Having somewhat recovered from our jetlag we arose at an early hour to walk down to the ferry terminal to catch the Stena Lines ferry to Fishguard. The ferry offered a cafe that served breakfast but closed not long after departure. There was a full hold of trucks but the passenger deck was sparsely occupied. A weekday trip in May is clearly not what the facilities were designed for.

We arrived in Fishguard well before check-in time at the pub! but were able to drop off our bags and spend the day wandering over to the twin town of Goodwick and back. We had lunch in the Fishguard station café and I managed to catch one of the trains coming from the ferry terminal station.

Our acquisition of books started at once as per our habit with a book on birds since there are several varieties of corvids hanging about and we had no idea what to call any of them. They can’t all be “crows”.
If the greenery on the embankment wasn’t enough of a “not in Canada” moment, the general front garden enthusiasm was evident.











