Yesterday we had decided to stay on the boat and potter to save some money, however the weather was so nice that we felt it was criminal to stay inside. We drove to
After the lake we drove along a very narrow and country lane to Bala. The road was really a grade up from a dirt track and at times I was a tad scared that we would fall off the edge. The road, hugged the hills through its twists and turns. Bala was an odd place, there were lots of cars parked along the high street, but no one was around. It felt very eerie and I really did not like it much. Even the petrol station was strange, pumps on the side of the road, no forecourt or anything and it is the first station that I have been into which you have to wait for an attendant.
After Bala we took the long way back via horseshoe pass. We took a walk up the hill quite far over the most awkward sty which really was very unsafe. The walk was quite difficult (or perhaps I am unfit) but when we reached the top we were rewarded with a lovely view. There were many sheep grazing and we noticed that they are becoming more and more fluffy (or fluffier) as the colder weather is setting in.
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