A trip to Anglesey and we got good weather. I'm not happy about my halti but I've learnt to suffer in silence (just keep doing nose ploughs). Didn't take long to get to Bull Bay and he met us there to give her a biscuit (what about me?) We rounded a headland and saw the remains of a brickworks across the bay (Porth Wen). Would I get to go in the sea? No! We didn't go to the beach but started to climb the other side. Then we dropped down lots of steps to Hell's Mouth. Then we climbed up lots of steps (after waiting for a party of old people going the other way). Then we headed for this old look out tower (when an invasion was expected) and continued round the headland. I could guess what was coming next - more steps. This time we dropped down to an old porcelain works at Porth Llanlleiana where there were more ruins (and not just her when she saw the steps up the other side. And so it continued - up and down until we finally me...
My owners wanted me to post these pictures and notes to let you know what it's like being a beagle.