i love wales
once you have crossed the final frontier and payed the welsh fare of 10.60 (thats the van for you) you suddenly enter a world of proper welsh communities, the hate for the english, rain, more rain, sheep, good fish and chips, empty beaches and more rain and hate of the english.
still - you've got to love somewhere you can park the van up for a week - have a cuppa and no-one cares.
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