Lars Grünig

And just like that, our Wales adventure has come to an end.

Today was dedicated to the long journey home—from the rugged landscapes of Wales back to Switzerland, crossing borders and time zones. We took the Eurotunnel train from Folkestone, the car once again swallowed by the undersea passage, and then drove through the length of France, the landscapes changing mile by mile as we retraced our steps homeward.

As the kilometres ticked by, we found ourselves reflecting on what has been a truly unforgettable trip.

- Almost 300,000 steps walked—our daily hikes, beach walks, and mountain trails have certainly kept us moving.
- 4,000 kilometres driven—from scenic coastal roads to bumpy, narrow country lanes.
- A tapestry of landscapes—we’ve seen it all:
• Steep cliffs standing guard over crashing waves
• Endless sandy beaches where Awen and Nessy ran free
• Iconic lighthouses under sun and storm
• Rolling hills and dramatic mountains of Snowdonia and Brecon Beacons
• Lush waterfalls and mossy trails
• Charming castles full of stories and echoes of the past

Each stop had its own soul. From the windswept cliffs of Rhossili to the puffin colonies on Skomer Island, from quiet mornings by the marshes in Gower to dramatic sunsets at South Stack Lighthouse. We walked, we swam, we hiked, and we captured it all—through the lens and in memory.

The dogs, too, had the time of their lives. Awen and Nessy explored beaches, sniffed through ancient ruins, braved the wind, lounged in cabins, and even got spoiled with dog ice cream and chicken menus. It’s hard to say who enjoyed the trip more.

Now, back home, the backpacks are dusty, the memory cards full, and the dogs fast asleep.

Additionally, some pictures, that didn't make it to the other pages.Weiterlesen

Today we set off bright and early for one of the highlights of our time in the Brecon Beacons: the famous Four Waterfalls Walk starting from Cwm Porth. It turned out to be a day full of adventure, mud, and magnificent views.

The circular hike is about 4 hours long, winding through dense woodland and along riverbanks, with the trail linking four of the region’s most iconic waterfalls:

Sgwd Clun-Gwyn – the "Fall of the White Meadow," a wide and powerful cascade tumbling over layered rock.

Sgwd Isaf Clun-Gwyn – smaller but incredibly picturesque, nestled in a lush green ravine.

Sgwd y Pannwr – the "Fall of the Fuller," flowing elegantly over a series of rocky steps.

Sgwd yr Eira – the most dramatic of them all, and the only one you can walk behind! Reaching it meant conquering nearly 200 steep stone steps, which we definitely felt in our legs. But standing behind the curtain of falling water, watching it crash just in front of you, was truly magical.

The trail was incredibly muddy and wet, turning parts of the hike into a slippery obstacle course. Thankfully, Awen and Nessy didn’t mind one bit—they took every opportunity to splash in the streams and pools, effectively giving themselves a bath along the way.

After completing the loop, tired and muddy but happy, we treated ourselves to a well-deserved late lunch at a local pub. Comfort food and warm drinks hit the spot after a challenging hike.

Back at our accommodation, the day ended on a perfectly relaxing note: a hot bath on the terrace, with views stretching across the green hills of the national park. Our legs were sore, our boots still drying, but the memories of today’s adventure made every step worth it.Weiterlesen