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Wales |
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Eric crosses a 19th century
suspension bridge, bolted onto the side of the 13th century castle in Conwy.
This is from our first day in Conwy, and after that first day we loved it so
much that we rearranged the rest of our trip to allow us more time in North
Wales. Traveling without everything set in stone really played to our
advantage in this case. |
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This is Conwy Castle viewed
from the top of one of its towers. This was my favorite castle of the
whole trip, mainly because everything you see is original stonework from the
13th century, and they let visitors go everywhere. |
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Conwy also has a nearly
complete mideval wall surrounding the center of town. This too is open
for visitors to walk on, providing great views of the town, the castle, and
the harbor. |
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This house is almost as cute as
Kristen. Like the sign says, that's the smallest house in Great
Britain. Kristen has an affinity for small things, and demanded having
her picture taken with the house. |
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This is the reflecting pool at Bodnant Gardens in North Wales. I still can't get over how everywhere we went in Britain, they had grass good enough to go on a golf course. I don't know if that says more about my ability to maintain grass, or my exposure to golf courses. |
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The rhododendrons were in
full bloom in Bodnant during our visit. This explosion of color is just
a taste of the experience. Imagine standing at the bottom of a small
valley, where both slopes are covered as far as the eye can see with such
color. It's truly an awesome sight. |
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This is the castle at
Caernarfon. It is the largest, and most formidable of the Welsh castles
built in the 13th century. From this view we can see part of the large
stone disk that was built for the crowning of Charles as Prince of Wales. |
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This is Mount Snowdon, the
tallest mountain in England and Wales. An odd description, but basically
that means it's the tallest outside Scotland. England doesn't really
have any mountains, so somehow they think they can claim a Welsh one as their
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On our way up Mount Snowden, we had a great view of a sheep pasture down below, complete with shepherd using a pair of dogs to herd the sheep. The herding moved pretty slowly, since one of the dogs seemed pretty new to the job, and kept letting the sheep wander off while he decided to run and play. We had so much fun watching the dogs in action, that we had to cut our mountain climbing short to make it back to town for dinner. |