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The skeletal boat partially submerged in the wet sandy flats of Moel-Y-Don transported itself to the Cloud with a tap of the screen. Accompanied by its own fuzzy avatar and warnings of exhausted storage, the boat had waited long for … Continue reading
While parts of it feel as ancient and remote as the Hebrideans, Anglesey is readily accessible to city dwellers of the North West such as myself. In these pages I am chronicling my wanderings around the entire coastal path over twelve stages during the course of the next couple of years. From the personal to the philosophical, the natural to the national, these are the rambling reflections of an off-beat rural flaneur.