We listened to the Church service over Zoom, great that technology enabled us to do so. We won’t mention how in the singing the minister’s voice drowned out everything else for us attending remotely, and how as he is rather tuneless it rendered the experience risible.
Walked down into Porthmadog (didn’t take long) to
have a roast lamb at
The Australia.
Quite fine, they brought plenty of
mint sauce bless them which I am addicted to with lamb.
I’m not sure of why Australia and purple mooses
but it gave the pub restaurant a fetching
atmosphere.
Wetted the tourist whistle by going to
Plas Brondanw
home of the guy behind
Portmeirion.
Beautiful house and gardens oozing art. His wife
wrote in many genres including early Science Fiction.
There were some pictures on the walls I really
liked. The ticket machine in the car park was broken
but one paid to go to the gardens through the cafe.
Inside The Australia
Virginia at The Australia
Plas Brondanw
Plas Brondanw