Going Home

Its actually hard to know you belong somewhere, when you havent left, so our trip to Poole served 2 good purposes, one to join in a great family get together, and the second one, , we actually felt like we were going home on our return to Wales. It was lovely to start recognising all the familiar places on the way home, to realise we are only 100 miles from the bridge, and that we enjoyed returning to the peace and tranquility that is Llaingof. As they say the green green grass of home.