North Pembrokeshire

This is North Pembrokeshire; where the land runs out, as far West as Wales goes. We have sea mist mornings when the headlands rise up like leviathans through the fog and summer days with perfectly curling waves followed by nights so quiet you can hear the bells of the drowned lands of Cantref y Gwaelod ring out under the sea. 

Come and listen and look and fall a little in love.

"I think, that if I touched the earth, It would crumble; It is so sad and beautiful, So tremulously like a dream."

Dylan Thomas