I have fond but vague memories of about 10 of us descending on Abersoch / Hells Mouth for a camping holiday maybe around 1970 ish, two cars and a scooter. We left it too late to find a campsite after going to the pub and had to politely ask if we could pitch our tents in the garden of this huge house. It was owned by a kind old lady who had a butler/ manservant or something. Two hours later it was absolutely pouring it down , we were drenched and the lady of the house took pity on us and allowed us to sleep in the Morning Room or something. An act of kindness I donāt think youād get in our modern , suspicious world.
Hope the fracture doesnāt cause too much discomfort Val , apparently Metacalm daily works well, at least thatās what we gave Daisy for her fracture