Fairbourne

Since we are living in the mountains it seemed that a day out to the seaside would be a good idea. Aberdovey was full - or at least the car-park was so we struck North along the coast to Fairbourne.
The shit weather we were getting at the house cleared up as soon as we descended to sea level and the sun shone for most of the day but always with threatening clouds. On the way from the station to the car a storm came in to test the waterproofness of Flick's coat. It passed the test but her trousers failed.