Though the path was overgrown and the grass was wet, it was bloody lovely down there.
I've never seen so many wild Iris as there were on the path in the opposite direction to the estuary.
The girls were good, but letting them off the lead together really wasn't wise, as a pair they just don't bloody listen, with other pack members, they are great. Anyway no harm done as there was no one about, but I'll think twice next time!
With Orin and Siska we walked towards the estuary, The Foryd! Mostly it was great, just a woman with 4 dogs off the lead and only three of them listening. The collie was an absolute arsehole. You know, I'd be a hypocrite to moan about someone walking 4 dogs, but in her position, well, I'd have just turned around and gone the other way or at least pretended to the collie that that was what I was doing and then got hold of him. Not a word from Orin and Siska, we moved further across to where the river was wider, but at one point I did think the little shit was going to come over!
What I like about coming down here and parking by the bridge is that there are 5 different walks that set off from the same place. From the Foryd we took the little bridge up the footpath through the trees almost to the end, then back again.
The men met us for lunch in the airport cafe, so a lovely morning and then a lovely lunch.
Tomorrow I'm back on Tremadog duty!
