Wales

After Neil decided to spring clean Jennie and Grant's kitchen (?!) we set off IN THE RAIN for Cardiff, Wales. It took about 3 hours, and was quite pretty, apart from the drizzle and the infernal roundabouts. Nearly had a bingle on one going to the motel, but I screamed it away. I've no doubt Neil was glad to finally find the motel, which wasn't easy as the GPS wanted us to go where we couldn't. It was fairly modern in a newish area, but totally lacking in character, as was the pub, which didn't serve mushy peas! The room was nice and big, however, and we had a double bed each.