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After deciding to point the Ducati into North
Wales this year, we just had to find somewhere to stay. Rejecting the
pubs because we felt it was time for a change, we found a couple of proper
"Bed and Breakfast" places to stay, and we had a great time,
mostly.
For
our first night, we like to stop off somewhere sort of half way to our
final destination, it breaks the journey even though we're not going very
far anyway. It also means we get to stay in two different places and drink
in different pubs. This year, we chose The
Old Manse Guesthouse, in Buxton in the Peak District. It was probably
a lucky choice, as the weather, which had been threatening rain for a
while, broke just as we headed into Buxton and within minutes was torrential,
it didn't really stop until the next morning. The Old Manse had changed
owners since we booked, new owners Sally and Simon were welcoming and
friendly, even to two motorcyclists dripping water everywhere we went.
After a shower to warm up and a rest over a cup of tea, we headed into
Buxton through pouring rain for dinner at the Kings Head in the town square.
The food was OK although it's a busy 'chain' pub, beer was some very good
Jennings Cumberlands. When the pub filled up and got noisy, we moved up
the road to The Eagle which was quiet and sold a very nice pint of Hydes
Eager Beaver. It finally stopped raining and we got back to the Old Manse
without getting wet again.
Saturday
morning arrived and it was still damp, we had a reasonable breakfast,
said our goodbyes and packed the Ducati before heading for the local Morrison
to fill up with petrol before heading off towards North Wales. Mid morning,
we fancied a coffee stop to warm up and found Mickey
Broxton's garage where we got coffee and some very nice home made
pasties.
 After
warming up on coffee, onwards towards Wales, mostly through pouring rain
which is Dave's excuse for getting lost in Wrexham. Seeing signs for Pontcysyllte
Aqueduct, we just had to turn off to see the famous sight as we'd never
been there before. Walking across, the views where spectacular, especially
as the rain had stopped and we even got a glimpse of the sun. Watching
the canal boats passing over the aqueduct looked ever so slightly scary,
it's a long way down if you drop something over the side. Lunch was sandwiches
and cola at the Telford Inn, overlooking the canal. From there, we headed
over the Horseshoe pass and stopped at Rhug
Farm were we had ice cream in the pouring rain, we were too full to
eat the fabulous burgers they seemed to be producing. As the rain eased,
we headed off to Betws-y-Coed where we made room for afternoon tea at
The Plas Derwen
before finally riding off into blue skies and sunshine. Arriving in Conwy,
we had beautiful sunshine and great views, we'd even dried out by the
time we found and got parked at The
Bryn Guest House.
 Arriving
at Bryn in sunshine was lovely, and we were met by owner Alison who was
extremely friendly and showed us to the room which we'd picked out from
her website when we booked. Recently refurbished, room 3 was lovely and
had great views past the castle and town walls to the estuary. On Alison's
recomendation, we went to the Castle
Hotel in the town to try to book a table, it was full but they took
our mobile number and rang us back when they had a free table and we had
a great meal and some very nice Conwy Brewery Bitter. After that, a walk
down to the river side and along the embankment with great views across
The River Conwy, complete with the sculpture of some very large muscles.
Afterwards, we finished off with a couple of beers in the riverside Liverpool
Arms. What a long day, nothing but eating and drinking...
  
Saturday dawned and it was overcast skies with a promise
of sunshine, so after an absolutley superb breakfast it was back on the
bike and away to Anglesey, via a garage of course. There always has to
be a garage, these bikes just don't hold enough petrol. Beaumaris was
cold and windy, although still as pretty as I remembered it. After a walk
round, we headed off to Red Wharfe Bay, which was more hassle than it
needed to be due to poor map reading and some closed roads due to floods.
A guy cam out of his house and gave us some directions and we finally
made it, just in time for lunch at the Ship
Inn. After a wander around the beaches, we took off again towards
South
Stack Lighthouse, stopping only for the public loo and a handily placed
ice cream stall on the Holyhead sea front. The weather at South Stack
was horrible, cold and misty with a really strong salt spray laden wind
which made it difficult to stand up, and made everything taset of salt.
We didn't bother with the walk down to the lighthouse, too many steps
in motorbike boots, but the views were great in spite of the weather.
   
Leaving South Stack, it was a trip back across Anglesey with
a stop for tea and cake at the Holland Arms garden centre at Gaerwen.
It was about here that we remembered what a dull place Anglesey can be
on a miserable day. Lots of nice places but with lots of boring riding
between them, probably it's a lot nicer on a good day. After crossing
the Menai Bridge back to the mainland, we had a quuick blast along the
A5 to Betws-y-Coed and back up the A470 to Conwy in warm sunshine, enjoying
great views as we rode along.
Evening
meal was Fish and Chips at the Galleon in Conwy, which was OK just as
long as you didn't look too closely into the corners, which were a bit
grubby. Afterwards, we walked around the riverside to the Marina, which
is pretty smart and quite new. Another of Alyson's recomendations was
The Mulberry,
a bar overlooking the marina and named after the WW2 Mulberry Harbour,
which was developed in this area. A full and lively bar, serving a very
nice pint of Robinsons Unicorn Bitter. On the way back, we stopped off
in the town for some nice Brains SA bitter at the less pleasant Blue Bell,
before grabbing a bottle of chilled wine from the Spar supermarket and
heading back to Bryn for the night.
Sunday
started grey and cool and with another superb breakfast, where we talked
to some American guests who'd been to Anglesey the day before and also
found it a bit dull, they'd also got wet which we'd managed to avoid for
once. After a couple of days out on the Ducati, we planned to walk across
the bridge out of Conwy and along the far side of the river. We got as
far as Deganwy, a couple of miles, before the rain started and became
so heavy that we were dripping wet. Put a hand into a pocket and finding
the mobile phone was full of water was the last straw. Sheltering in a
public loo, we decided it couldn't get much worse so we carried on and
eventually, the rain slowed and we found a cafe looking out to sea where
we had tea and cakes and started to feel vaguely human again. In the next
1/2 hour, the sun cam out and it got so hot we got sunburnt! The cafe
was on the quiet west side of Llandudno, so we walked across the town
to the more populated East side, where all of the touristy bits are. With
superb sunny views up to Great Orme, we walked along the sea front and
the pier, stopping for ice cream of course. The walk back along the riverside
path to Conwy was much warmer and more pleasant that the outward trip
and the views were great.
  
We
finished the afternoon by stopping off at the very useful Spar supermarket
again, for some tins of beer and a packet of pringles, and sat out in
the sunny garden of Bryn Guesthouse enjoying the warmth. Dinner was at
Alredo's Italian restaurant, as pricey as the Castle but not as good,
still we enjoyed ourselves. Finishing the evneing with a couple of pints
of Brains SA and some wine, we watched the sunlight on the river outside
the Liverpool Arms, before heading back to Bryn for a last restful night
before going home.
Monday saw us with yet another great breakfast, and probably
larger waistlines than we started with judging by the tightness of Dave's
motorcycle leathers. North Wales seems to be one long line of caravan
parks stretching from the far side of Llandudno most of the way to Queensferry,
very dull and unexciting to us. We decided to head back across the Peak
District and ended up stopping for a fish and chip lunch in a cafe in
Buxton market place. After that, a quick blast back home and we stayed
dry all the way, which is unusually lucky for us, the Ducati seems to
attract bad weather although it coped with it very well, never causing
any problems at all.
There are lots of other Bed and Breakfast places along with
guest houses, hotels, pubs, restaurants and cafes in Conwy. It's a great
location for exploring North Wales, and the welcome at the Bryn should
be every bit as good as it was for us, we'll certainly be back when we
get chance to fit it into our holiday plans.
Website for some of the places we visited, along with our
opinions:
| The
Old Manse Guesthouse, Buxton |
A firendly B & B in Buxton, they were still settling in themselves
and made us feel welcome. |
| Bryn
Guest House, Conwy |
Super friendly, comfortable, great food, brilliant location. Nothing
bad to say about Bryn or Alyson who looked after us wonderfully. |
| Mickey
Broxton's garage |
What a great place; superb pasties and other delicacies, |
| Castle
Hotel, Conwy |
A big restaurant / hotel, good food and very friendly, a bit pricey
maybe but well worth it. |
| Ship
Inn, Red Wharfe Bay |
Extremely popular pub serving good food and beer in a picturesque
part of Anglesey. |
| The
Mulberry, Conwy |
Big popular pub with good food and beer, overlooking the marina
outside Conwy. |
| Rhug
Farm, Corwen |
Organic farm, great burgers and ice-cream, very popular. |
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