• Day 10 – Heading North to Snowdonia

      2. Juni in Wales ⋅ ☀️ 13 °C

      Today was a travel day, as we left the sun-kissed shores of Pembrokeshire behind and made our way north toward the majestic landscape of Snowdonia National Park.

      We took our time on the journey, winding along scenic coastal roads and letting the dogs stretch their legs. At one point, we all enjoyed a quick dip in the sea—Awen and Nessy never miss a chance to leap into the waves, no matter how chilly the water might be. The joy on their faces as they splashed and chased each other reminded us why we love traveling with them so much.

      As we moved inland, the landscape changed—rolling hills giving way to craggy peaks and wild, open moorland. Our new accommodation is in a very rural part of Snowdonia, tucked away at the end of a narrow, bumpy single-track road that demanded a bit of patience and a lot of steering. But once we arrived, the peace and isolation were worth every pothole.

      By late afternoon, a strong wind began to pick up, growing into what felt like a full-blown storm. So we did the sensible thing: we stayed in. With the wind howling outside, we soaked in a nice hot bath, curled up with a good book, and let the storm rage on while we stayed warm and dry inside.
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    • Day 9 – Coastal Trails & Lighthouse

      1. Juni in Wales ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

      Today, we switched roles. After my unforgettable trip to Skomer Island yesterday, it was Sylvie’s turn to meet the puffins while I stayed on the mainland with Awen and Nessy. And what a day it turned out to be—for both of us.

      For Sylvie, it was her first encounter with puffins, and she came back glowing with excitement. Watching these tiny, charismatic birds waddle along the cliff edges and dive back into their burrows, or return from sea with fish in their beaks, left quite the impression. She managed some great shots and loved the wild, rugged charm of Skomer, not to mention the abundance of other seabirds and wildflowers blanketing the island.

      Meanwhile, the dogs and I set out for a coastal hike along the Pembrokeshire Coast Path. The weather was perfect again—clear skies, crisp air, and the sea glinting in the sun. We wandered through meadows, skirted dramatic cliffs, and found quiet coves where Awen and Nessy could run freely and splash in the surf. There’s something grounding about walking beside the sea, with the wind in your face and no sound but waves and paws on gravel.

      In the evening, we regrouped and headed to Strumble Head Lighthouse, perched on a rocky promontory and facing the full force of the Atlantic. We arrived just in time for an incredible sunset—a fiery sky melting into the ocean as the lighthouse began to blink into life. The scene had everything a photographer could hope for: strong light, stunning contrast, and endless atmosphere. We just stood there for a while, taking it all in.

      A memorable day, each in our own way.
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    • Day 8 – Puffin Day on Skomer Island

      31. Mai in Wales ⋅ 🌬 14 °C

      Today was all about one thing: puffins.

      While Sylvie and the dogs enjoyed a peaceful day in Newgale, I set off early for an eagerly awaited trip to Skomer Island, one of the UK’s best wildlife destinations and home to thousands of nesting seabirds. After a short boat ride across the clear waters of Jack Sound, we landed on the island—and were immediately greeted by the unmistakable charm of puffins waddling along the paths, completely unfazed by the human presence.

      It was a perfect sunny day, with blue skies and a gentle breeze—ideal conditions to explore the island’s wild beauty and take on the challenge of photographing puffins in their natural element. I spent hours trying to capture them in flight, especially those magical moments when they return from the sea with a beak full of silvery sand eels. Let me tell you—it’s a lot harder than it looks. These little birds are fast, unpredictable, and surprisingly agile, but I managed to catch a few sharp shots (and a lot of blurry ones too).

      Beyond the puffins, Skomer offers so much more: razorbills, guillemots, fulmars, and the haunting calls of manx shearwaters from their burrows. The landscape itself is raw and windswept, with carpets of wildflowers and dramatic sea cliffs offering panoramic views over the channel.

      Back on the mainland in the late afternoon, I returned tired, sun-kissed, and absolutely thrilled. Puffins are even more delightful in person than in photos—expressive, quirky, and utterly captivating.

      Tomorrow it’s Sylvie’s turn to visit Skomer while I hang back with Awen and Nessy. Let’s see who comes back with the better shots!
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    • Day 7 – From Gower to Pembrokeshire

      30. Mai in Wales ⋅ ☁️ 16 °C

      Today was a travel day, but one of those wonderfully meandering ones where the journey is just as rewarding as the destination. We said goodbye to the peaceful marshes of Landimore and set off westward, trading the Gower’s gentle sands for the dramatic coastlines of Pembrokeshire.

      Our first stop was Burry Port, where we grabbed a hearty breakfast with a view of the lighthouse. The early light was soft and silvery over the harbor, and we had the place mostly to ourselves. A peaceful way to start the day.

      From there, we made an unexpected but delightful detour to an alpaca farm. It’s not every day you find yourself surrounded by such curious, gentle creatures! We got to feed them and learn a bit about their personalities—Awen and Nessy were very intrigued (and perhaps a little confused).

      Next, we reached the colorful seaside town of Tenby. With its pastel-painted buildings, old town walls, and golden beaches, Tenby has postcard charm written all over it. We strolled through the narrow lanes and along the beachfront, letting the dogs have a splash in the inviting sea—they didn’t hesitate for a second. It’s such a lively little town, yet still relaxed enough to soak in slowly.

      In the late afternoon, we ventured further west to visit two of Pembrokeshire’s most iconic coastal formations: the Green Bridge of Wales and the Elegug Stacks. The towering natural arch and isolated sea stacks are nothing short of majestic, carved by millennia of wind and waves. A short walk along the clifftop path offered us jaw-dropping views and some fantastic photo opportunities—a dream for any landscape photographer.

      Finally, we arrived in Newgale, our home for the next few days. Our cabin overlooks the bay and beach, the perfect place to unwind after a full day of exploring. Waves crashed gently in the distance as we settled in, a peaceful soundtrack to end an adventure-filled day.
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    • Day 6 – Whiteford Sands & Wildlife

      29. Mai in Wales ⋅ 🌬 15 °C

      We laced up our boots early today for one of the Gower’s more off-the-beaten-path adventures: the long but rewarding walk to Whiteford Lighthouse. Nestled at the far end of Whiteford Sands, the cast-iron lighthouse stands alone in the surf, stoic and rusted, a silent sentinel watching over the changing tides.

      The journey out there is half the magic. We followed sandy trails and winding paths through dune systems and salt marshes, passing sheep grazing peacefully, wild ponies picking their way through the grasses, and countless birds overhead—curlews, oystercatchers, and the occasional heron keeping watch from the mudflats. Awen and Nessy were alert and excited the whole way, clearly enjoying every sight and scent.

      The route is quiet, expansive, and utterly peaceful. At low tide, you can approach the lighthouse across the wet sands, though we kept a respectful distance and let the structure speak for itself—weather-beaten, remote, and incredibly atmospheric.

      After the return hike, we treated ourselves to a well-deserved coffee and slice of cake at a charming local café. There’s something about the simplicity of a warm drink after a wild walk that just hits the spot.

      Later in the afternoon, we took a gentle stroll through the marshland near Landimore. The light was soft, the paths quiet, and the scenery wide and reflective—just open space, birdsong, and the distant sound of the tide slipping in and out. Awen and Nessy trotted happily alongside us, the picture of contentment.
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    • Day 5 – Sunshine & Clifftops

      28. Mai in Wales ⋅ 🌬 15 °C

      At last, the sun came out—and with it, our spirits lifted. After yesterday’s downpour, waking up to golden morning light felt like a gift. We wasted no time and headed out early for a walk near Three Cliffs Bay, one of the Gower Peninsula’s most iconic spots. The combination of rugged limestone cliffs, winding river, and soft sandy beach makes for a truly magical scene, especially when bathed in morning light. Awen and Nessy were in their element, running freely across the open landscape, tails wagging and paws sandy.

      Later in the day, we drove over to Mumbles, a charming seaside village just outside Swansea. We strolled along the pier, watched locals fish from the railings, and admired the traditional arcades and old lifeboat station. It’s one of those places that feels like summer holidays from another era—simple, relaxed, timeless. We stopped for a lovely lunch, enjoying fresh seafood while the dogs napped under the table, completely content.

      In the afternoon, we ventured to Rhossili, home to some of the most breathtaking coastal views in the UK. From the high cliffs, we looked out over Worm’s Head and the vast sweep of Rhossili Bay, the waves catching the late sun like scattered jewels. Our walk along the clifftop path was peaceful and dramatic all at once—wind in our faces, ocean below, and the freedom of wide open space.

      We returned to our cabin in Landimore as the sky began to turn gold. The evening was spent on the deck, watching the marshes breathe in the fading light. Ponies wandered in the distance, the tide moved quietly, and the world seemed to slow down just enough for us to take it all in.
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    • Day 4 – Waterfalls & Wet Clothes

      27. Mai in Wales ⋅ 🌬 15 °C

      Today greeted us with the familiar patter of rain on the roof—and it didn’t let up. From morning till late in the day, Wales welcomed us in the most authentic way possible: with relentless rain.

      As we made our way toward the Gower Peninsula, we decided to make the best of the soggy conditions by visiting a few waterfalls en route. It sounded romantic at first—rushing water in misty green glens—but the reality was more “thoroughly soaked explorers” than postcard scene. Awen and Nessy, of course, couldn’t have cared less. Rain or shine, water is always fun in their book. Us humans, on the other hand… well, let’s just say we were glad to find shelter and warm up with some local comfort food—simple, hearty, and perfect for chasing away the chill.

      By the time we arrived at our base for the next few days—a lovely stay in Landimore, tucked into the quiet beauty of the Gower Peninsula—we were ready for a change of pace. A hot bath, dry clothes, and the feeling of being properly indoors never felt so good.

      And then… as if to reward our perseverance, the clouds finally broke in the evening. We headed out for a gentle walk across the salt marshes, golden light peeking through the grey. The landscape here is wide, open, and calming. We watched wild ponies grazing, their silhouettes moving slowly across the horizon, a perfect reminder that nature doesn’t mind a little rain. Neither do we, once it finally stops.
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    • Day 3 – Across the Channel

      26. Mai in England ⋅ 🌬 15 °C

      Here’s your Day 3 blog entry:

      An early start had us boarding the Eurotunnel, the car tucked onto the train as we zipped beneath the Channel from France to England. It’s always a surreal little hop between worlds—one moment in continental Europe, the next rolling through the green hills of southern England.

      We took our time heading west, and around lunchtime we arrived at one of the South’s most iconic coastlines: the Seven Sisters Cliffs. The chalk cliffs here are absolutely stunning, their bright faces rising steeply above the sea, each curve and fold shaped by wind and tide. We set off on a long walk along the coastal path—Awen and Nessy had a blast running ahead, tails high, ears flapping in the wind. The views were everything we hoped for: layered whites, soft greens, and that deep blue English Channel stretching away into the misty distance. Classic and wild all at once.

      Later in the day, we continued to Salisbury, where we checked into a cosy little cottage tucked away in the countryside. Quiet, charming, and full of character—the kind of place that feels like it belongs in a storybook. After settling in, we wandered over to the local pub for dinner. True to its reputation as a dog-friendly spot, not only were Awen and Nessy welcome—they even got treated to their very own dog ice cream, much to their delight (and surprise).

      As the sun slipped behind thick clouds, Sylvie joined a special sunset tour at Stonehenge. Even without a golden sky, there’s something powerful about being at that ancient site in the soft evening light. The cloudy skies gave the stones an even more mysterious, brooding presence. Thousands of years old, yet still standing strong—watching time unfold around them.
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    • Day 2 – Wind and Cliffs: Sangatte

      25. Mai in Frankreich ⋅ 🌬 14 °C

      Today, our journey brought us closer to the edge—literally. We made our way to Sangatte, near Calais, a quiet coastal town nestled between dramatic cliffs and open sea. It was a relatively short drive, giving us time to explore the windswept beauty of the Cap Gris-Nez and Cap Blanc-Nez.

      After checking in at our dog-friendly stay for the night, we laced up our boots and set out along the trails of Cap Gris-Nez, the closest point of France to England. With Awen and Nessy bounding along the windswept path, we followed the clifftop route, breathing in the salt air and soaking in sweeping views across the Channel. The weather was kind to us—just enough cloud to give the light some drama, just enough breeze to remind us we were by the sea.

      Later in the afternoon, we headed a few kilometers south to Cap Blanc-Nez, where the chalk cliffs rise dramatically above the shore. The white cliffs seemed to glow in the diffused light, and we were treated to spectacular views across to the English coast. It’s one of those places where land, sea, and sky come together in ever-changing compositions—perfect for photos, even more perfect for quiet moments.

      It was a day of fresh air, open views, and windswept joy. The dogs loved the space and the scent-filled breeze, and we loved the sense of openness that always seems to come when you reach the edge of a continent. Tomorrow, we cross the Channel—Wales is just over the horizon.
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    • Day 1 – From Home to l’Épine

      24.–25. Mai in Frankreich ⋅ ☁️ 16 °C

      Our Welsh adventure began on Saturday as we packed up the car, settled in with Awen and Nessy, and hit the road. The first leg of our journey was all about easing into travel mode—no rush, just enjoying the changing landscapes as we made our way westward from Switzerland.

      Our first stop for the night was l’Épine, a small village in northeastern France that holds more charm than one might expect. The centerpiece is its remarkable Basilica of Notre-Dame de l’Épine, a stunning example of flamboyant Gothic architecture. Even with the clouds drifting overhead, the intricate spires and delicate stonework looked absolutely striking. It’s not hard to see why it’s a UNESCO-listed site.

      We took the time to explore the village and let the dogs stretch their legs. The surrounding fields seemed to roll on forever—perfect for a long and peaceful walk with Awen and Nessy dashing happily ahead through the tall grass. There’s something grounding about those quiet, open spaces.

      Dinner was a real treat. Our dog-friendly hotel served up a delicious, unpretentious meal that hit the spot after a full day on the road. It was the kind of cozy, rural hospitality that makes you feel at home even when you’re far from it.

      As the sun dipped below the horizon, we felt the familiar rhythm of travel settle in—new places, shared moments, and the road unfolding ahead. Tomorrow, the journey continues as we head closer to the coast, one step nearer to Wales.
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