Wet and windy walk to Abersoch

We left Hell's Mouth and looked back at the waves crashing on the beach. It wasn't promising.

As we walked over the top of the headland we got close to the edge. It was steep. 'I don't think I want to go any further.' She didn't listen. We headed on in the wind and the rain. Sometimes we nearly got blown over.

See that headland? That's where we were heading.

Oh no! That's miles away.

'Please can we go back,' I woofed as the wind blew me against the fence.

She didn't listen.

Then we reached this field. I couldn't see 'breeding bulls' anywhere so we continued. Notice I'm the one in front.

Eventually we reached the top and started walking in the direction of Abersoch. We never actually got there.

Ian was waiting in the first carpark by the sea.

I enjoyed having a rub down and a drink. She had to wait to get back to get out of her wet things.

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