Good Morning!
This is really a teeny-tiny little village/port. The blog will be short.
If you read yesterday’s blog, there were some ruins that I couldn’t find anything about. I solved it today. The photo had nothing to do with the copper mines. It was the ruins of the 19th-century china clay works at Porth Llanlleiana.
Yesterday, I passed by an old stone church and cemetery in Llanbadrig. I did not go in, because I was in a hurry to reach Cermaes. My feet hurt, and I was tired. Just a minor pity party. BooHoo. The name Llanbadrig means Church of St. Patrick. Local legend states that in the 5th Century the young Patrick was shipwrecked on Ynys Badrig (Middle Mouse Island). He was washed ashore and, having been spared, he founded the church in thanks to God.
Elections are tomorrow. This building had polling place signs taped at the entrance.
A mysterious secret garden door for Mary P.
I had dinner tonight at the same place as last night. Turns out it is the only place in Cemaes for dinner. I already told you that is a teeny-tiny village. Luckily this restaurant is a very good place to eat. I wasn’t starving, so I ordered the sweet corn fritter with giant cous cous salad and sweet chili. Although it was an appetizer, it was just the right size. It was delicious with both the sweet and the spicy in just the right balance. Sweet chili sauce is a magic word as far as I am concerned. My new friends, Tom and Kim, from Colorado, came in and joined me. They are really a fun couple and I enjoyed having their company. Once again, we are staying in the same place.
Thank you again for all your replies. I so appreciate them. I do’t have much time to reply with the arduous days and the blog, but thank you.
Well, that is all the news I have so I bid you.
Good Night and God Bless!
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