My Heart Belongs In Pembrokeshire

If I were a king in the Middle Ages who had the misfortune to be killed in battle, I would order for my heart to be sent to lovely Pembrokeshire. There, that's a cheerful thought isn't it?! We have snuck down to wonderful South Wales for a cheeky break just before C's birthday tomorrow - I've been coming here on family holidays since I was a little girl and my parents are now lucky enough to have a static caravan right next to the beach in the little hamlet of Amroth (just along from Tenby and Saundersfoot on Camarthen Bay) so we are able to come when we want. We haven't made it down this year yet, due to weddings and other stories, but we just managed to steal a few days of late September sunshine. I always feel peaceful and at home down here, the thesis has come with me so I'm not 100% relaxed but it is nice to write with the sound of the waves crashing on the sand and seagulls overhead. The internet is rather patchy and limited so I will just leave a few snapshots of out and about, including the beautiful beautiful coast.

Hello to all of my new readers, thanks for following, and thank you for the lovely comments on my last post.

Until Next Time :)