Coast line ramblings

My humans left me at Carreg and went off rambling. Views are spectacular this is looking South West at Porthor over a sea with white horses. It was blowing a very cold Western wind.

The view North East from the same spot above Porthor

Human Wilfrid enjoyed visiting Porthor Bay a small sandy beach with the famous Whistling sand. In his day cars could be driven right to the bottom of the steep access road and parked on a small turning spot hardly big enough for two cars, human Wilfrid always drove down and parked, he seldom walked. Today no vehicles are allowed to venture down and for this reason the beech is seldom busy.