Saturday, 8 June 2013

Wales!

As you may already know, if you read my previous post, I went to Wales for a couple of days with my friend. It was one of the best weeks I've had in my life, what made it even better is that I didn't have any panic attacks at all!
We did numerous activities while there and ate out everyday! I cannot actually explain how much I loved it. I took quite a few pictures while I was there........
 This is the farm where our caravan is. Its so cute. I don't think you can see from this picture-but there were sheep in the field!
 A TREE. AN ACTUAL TREE.
 Chummy+Merts feet! We're shoe twins.
 SHEEP. ACTUAL SHEEP. THERE WERE LAMBS. ACTUAL LAMBS.
 wow how lovely. another tree.
 MORE SHEEP. CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF SHEEP.




 Well done Daisy, you took a picture of a fence-here is a medal

 You can see I like trees.


 LAMBS. TOO CUTE. TOO CUTE.
 Baaaaaah (just being a sheep)
 This was so cute- Its my two dogs paws together.


One of the places we went while we were in wales was 'BeddGallet' or 'Gallets Grave' The story about this is on a photo below.


 We went past snowdon. Wow. It was so high.



 When we got to the little town where the grave is, I started looking around. It didn't have many shops-It had one ice cream shop. Which was very impressive. It had ferraro rocher flavoured ice cream, and a little fudge shop that sold really cute things. Including COFFEE flavoured fudge.



 Ice Cream....yum





 There's a little path that you have to walk down first to get to 'beddgelert' and it has a really beautiful river running down it.













 When we got to the grave, there is a rock, where the dog is supposedly buried and the story about him.
Its the cutest story ever, really sad though :(.




 If you can't see the pictures well enough to read it it says that the prince of Wales left to go hunting, he left his dog (Gelert) In charge of his baby. When the prince got back, he saw blood all over the dog and the floor, he thought that the dog had killed the baby, so he stabbed the dog with his sword, the prince went into the next room to find that the baby was safe on the floor, and on the other side of the room there were a pack of  dead wolves. Gelert had killed the wolves to protect the baby. It is said that the prince never smiled again.
THAT IS THE SADDEST STORY EVER:(

This is what Gelert looked like he was a grey hound :(

Thankyou for reading about my adventure(s) in Wales!
Daisyxx

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