The weather Gods decided otherwise as at 0800 on Monday it was tipping down and plan B swung into operation as The Navigator had consulted the runes and his interpretation was for the rain to clear from the west and we headed over to south Pembrokeshire.
We parked up on the Stackpole Estate and walked down to the lakes, hoping to see some otters as The Navigator had seen some weeks previously,but it was not to be. There were however lots of birdlife including a number of cormorants resting on an old branch.
|Santa has done a runner|
|One of the lakes|
|Not a troll in sight|
|Stream running down to beach|
|Big waves dude|
Lunch over we walked along an old access track to meet a minor road which led back to the beach which we crossed, The Navigator managed to get a bootful as we danced across the stream which was deepening with the incoming tide.
|If only he had tripped!|
A cracking day. Its hard to beat the coast in Pembrokeshire especially in its wild state.