Although very tired yesterday, I didn't have a great night's sleep, so was disinclined to move quickly. The weather was bright again, with a few whispy clouds, so we had breakfast outside in the sun.
Ian sorted a packed lunch and we set off up the coast to see how far we could get. As the tide was up, we had to walk along the road to Broad Haven, which was quite busy. Had drinks and toast outside a cafe beside the road, then set off on the longer stretch. Fortunately, that was nearly all off-road on top of the cliffs and the weather was clearer than yesterday, allowing us to see more.
We found a convenient seat looking north, where we could eat our lunch, then decided to carry on down to Druidston Haven. The path went out onto the road and past a large house with tipi, scruffy caravans and a bell tent in the grounds. There were marquees at the front, and a jazz trio playing in the garden.
Down the path and onto the sand, with the tide nearly out. We'd forgotten how wide the bay is but could remember the dark cliffs. Although Ian had carried my swimming costume, there was no-one else in the water, so I wasn't confident about going in.
We didn't stay long because we wanted to be sure we could walk round from Broad Haven to Little Haven on the sand.
Coming back up the path, it started to spot with rain which eventually meant putting on jackets. It continued until we were almost back at Broad Haven. In Little Haven, we had tea at the Cornerhouse Cafe before walking back up to the house.
Dinner was at the Castle - food was good.
Ian - fish and chips, me - blue cheese ravioli and we shared a lemon posset.
14,500 steps.
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