We enjoyed a cheap holiday last week courtesy of the current bun.
Treco bay, Porthcawl was the venue. But we had two royal parish's to traverse.
First came the royal seat of Lord Brakywind and the crossing of the moat of Hereford (Wye bridge) which was in total grid lock as useual.
Then once at our destination we decided to venture to Bridgend for a shopping trip. Where we found parking the charriot a challenge. Even a local taxi driver struggled to point us in the direction of J Sainsbury.
At neither of the royal gateways did we see the town cryer on guard. Nor did they accept groats, goats, sheep, bullocks or cider as coin of the realm.
Joking apart, Bridgend was a nice town once you could get in and find a car park space. Even my trusty Garmin had a speach impedament right outside Tesco at the bridge. she developed a stutter and for about 30 seconds could only manage, t t t t t t t t t t t t turn t t t t t t t t t turn t t t t t t t turn right!! and on top of that I got turn right then sharp left, on a dual carriageway with no exits for a mile or more!!
Teacle bay as it should be called (due to the color of the sea) was ok for a "kiss me kwick" blackpool of the vallies 250 static van park. Wouldn't pay the full fare of £220 for the week though. Can think of half a dozen touring parks I could stay at over 15 days and still have change out of £220.
Porthcawl esplanade (well the sea front road anyway) was full of fly campers in motorhomes and even converted buses, which made it look like a shanty town.
All in all, a short sharp shock of a break away from city life. Ok for wanna be caberate starlets of the local caravan parks. Not much else to exite th etaste buds.
Treco bay, Porthcawl was the venue. But we had two royal parish's to traverse.
First came the royal seat of Lord Brakywind and the crossing of the moat of Hereford (Wye bridge) which was in total grid lock as useual.
Then once at our destination we decided to venture to Bridgend for a shopping trip. Where we found parking the charriot a challenge. Even a local taxi driver struggled to point us in the direction of J Sainsbury.
At neither of the royal gateways did we see the town cryer on guard. Nor did they accept groats, goats, sheep, bullocks or cider as coin of the realm.
Joking apart, Bridgend was a nice town once you could get in and find a car park space. Even my trusty Garmin had a speach impedament right outside Tesco at the bridge. she developed a stutter and for about 30 seconds could only manage, t t t t t t t t t t t t turn t t t t t t t t t turn t t t t t t t turn right!! and on top of that I got turn right then sharp left, on a dual carriageway with no exits for a mile or more!!
Teacle bay as it should be called (due to the color of the sea) was ok for a "kiss me kwick" blackpool of the vallies 250 static van park. Wouldn't pay the full fare of £220 for the week though. Can think of half a dozen touring parks I could stay at over 15 days and still have change out of £220.
Porthcawl esplanade (well the sea front road anyway) was full of fly campers in motorhomes and even converted buses, which made it look like a shanty town.
All in all, a short sharp shock of a break away from city life. Ok for wanna be caberate starlets of the local caravan parks. Not much else to exite th etaste buds.