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Hi! I'm Eunice and I live in Bolton, Lancashire, with my two dogs Sophie and Sugar and an assortment of cats - well it used to be Sophie and Sugar, now it's Sophie and Poppie. I first began camping back in 1997 when my then partner took me to Anglesey for my birthday weekend. We slept in the back of the car - a hatchback - using the cushions off the settee at home as a mattress, and cooked and brewed up on a single burner camping stove. The site was good, the views were great, the weather fantastic and I was completely hooked. Following that weekend we got a two-man tent and some proper accessories and returned to Anglesey two weeks later, then over time we progressed to a three-man tent followed by an old trailer tent, then a new trailer tent, a campervan and finally a caravan. When my partner decided that the grass was greener on the other side of the street - literally - in April 2009 and I suddenly found myself alone after fifteen years, I decided there was no way I was going to give up camping and caravanning if I could cope on my own. This blog is the story of my travels, trials and tribulations since becoming a solo camper - I hope you like it

Saturday August 26th 2017 - Off to Manorafon

After a very early morning re-organise and re-pack of the van with extra stuff to accommodate my son, who had decided at the eleventh hour to come with me for the weekend, a later-than-planned departure from home at 8.30am saw us heading for Manorafon Farm at Abergele, and although the morning was overcast when we set off the sun started shining not long into the journey, proving to be a lovely start to a great weekend.

My usual route to Abergele would have taken me straight down the M56/A55 but this was abandoned in favour of the A548 as I wanted to make a stop at a little place on the River Dee estuary. A post on Ruth's blog had prompted me to visit Greenfield Dock last year but with no road signs for it I'd been unable to find it at the time; subsequent research on Google Maps and Street View had shown me exactly where it was so I was now on a mission.

A short lane took me from the main road to the coast where the dock lay ahead of me; there was nothing much there other than a little tidal creek with a handful of small fishing boats beached on the deep mud banks and a parking area on each side but it looked a pleasant enough place to have a break from driving. The Wales Coast Path ran at each side of the dock and on one corner was a small grassy area with a bench overlooking the estuary and a large shell sculpture on a stone plinth. Had I been on my own I could have walked the dogs for quite a distance along the path in each direction, but mindful of my son with his broken ankle I stayed close to the dock itself and got enough photos to make it worth the stop.


Although I'd originally intended to make a second stop at Talacre beach further along the coast I'd also arranged to meet my blogging friend Eileen at 11am, but the later-than-planned start to the journey meant I was running out of time so that idea was put on hold for another time and I just drove straight to the harbour where we were to meet. It was lovely to see Eileen and her little dog Annie again and a very pleasant couple of hours were spent having a good chat over a coffee, followed by a walk round the boardwalk where Sophie found an apple in the sand and carried it all the way round until we got back to the cafe, when she promptly abandoned it in favour of a much-needed drink of water from the bowl provided.

After eventually saying goodbye to Eileen and Annie I drove the last four miles to Manorafon, found my pre-booked pitch and with limited help from my son the tent was soon put up and the inside sorted out. The rest of the afternoon was spent relaxing in the sun then later on we made a trip to the Asda store to get some supplies, followed by a wander round the harbour area and the boardwalk to get some evening photos.



Back at the tent we spent a couple of hours watching tv then I took Sophie and Poppie for their last walk before we all retired to bed for an early night, my son in the tent and me and the dogs in the van. It had been an enjoyable though long day but the weather had been good, and as I settled down in bed I kept my fingers crossed for more of the same the following day - if it turned out to be just as nice then my planned expedition should be a success.



14 comments:

  1. Sounds like the ankle is holding up well.

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  2. It's still painful but keeping the boot on for support is helping so at least he's able to hobble about a bit. He went to hospital yesterday for another x-ray and it's still undecided whether he'll need an operation so he's now waiting for an appointment to see a consultant.

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  3. I've never been to Greenfield Dock and would have to look it up on the map myself! You didn't say you'd been back to the harbour and taken some evening shots, they are very good. When it is really dark the new bridge is lit up with different coloured lights and looks spectacular. Our small claim to fame is we were there at the official opening of the bridge and we made sure Annie was the first dog to walk across it :-)

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  4. I'd completely forgotten to mention going back to the harbour when I saw you again. I actually got a shot of the buried boat from round the far side but the background doesn't look good so it isn't worth putting on here. I must remember about the bridge being lit up at night, that sounds like a photo for the future. How sweet that Annie was the first dog to walk across, did she get her photo in the paper?

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  5. No I'm afraid not, but you could just see us on the Wales evening news footage :)

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  6. I've just been looking for you but I might be looking at the wrong footage as I can't see you anywhere :(

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    1. Here's the link Eunice, one to two seconds in, I'm wearing a purple jacket and I'm right behind the community policeman, point and shoot camera in hand. You can't see husband or Annie :(

      http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-wales-north-east-wales-24620433

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    2. Ahh, so I was looking at the right footage and that IS you. I'd seen it and thought it was you but then thought it didn't look like you, if that makes any sense. That must be your fifteen minutes of fame condensed into a few seconds! :)

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  7. Glad you had a lovely meet up with Annie and Eileen. The site looks super with each pitch given so much privacy by the fence/hedge.

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  8. It's a lovely site Jayne. The first time I went there five years ago I was meeting up with a group of camping friends so it wasn't my choice of site but I loved it right from the start and it quickly became one of my favourites. It's easy to get to from here and in a brilliant location with traffic-free dog walking right from the gates, plus the shops and Tesco are only a few minutes walk away so it's a place I'll return to often. It was good to meet up with Eileen and Annie again too :)

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  9. Glad the ankle is not playing up. Looks an interesting and loveely place.

    Yvonne.

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  10. It certainly is a nice place Yvonne - and the ankle is doing ok :)

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