This trip happened early 2007. Due time issues and I could not be bothered to upload multiple pics to imageshack, any no excuses and Sara's travelogue reminded me to get going! I have three days of doing nothing so here goes!
It was time to show my daughter her "homeland", at least were she is a citizen although she is a staunch indian inside. Plan was to fly to Manchester. Join my cousin for a trip to Wales, hang out in Manchester, hire a car and drive to London, make a day trip to Kent, hang around London and return.
The only airline permiting us to do this was Emirates else we would waste money getting back to the point of origin.
Board the redeye to Dubai. Plane is cramped. Land in Dubai to a sea of people. Toilets, it is a case of Q4P or 20min to dump. Okay for a man but for ladies! Look around the shops. Except for booze, it is on the pricey side. Find some seats in a quiet zone and sleep. The girl runs around on the travelators within site.
Land in rainy Manchester, recover. Next day go to Trafford Centre to shop, everything is from India but my wife finds some killer buys. My cousin has to leave early so we take a cab driven by a virulent Pakistani. He keeps harping about the UK racisim etc. I tell him have you tried integrating or do what I did, get out and have a better lifestyle. He argues, I make more money, I say for what.
He comments on the destination, saying you people are millionaires, I say no, we bought the place when prices were low a long time ago. I just about get away with this. We get out, I pay him and
Toot, toot, mu cousin arrives with my daughter in the 911 Carrera
"Not millionaire, eh!" and he drives of in a huff.
Friday night, we go to Abersoc on the north Wales Coast. First go to a funky bistro in Altrincham for dinner. Go to the loo to find the urinal has a mirror in front so you can see not only yourself but others - the architect was kinky!
Anyway, pile into the X5 and off to Wales, jet lag overcomes me and I fall asleep. We reach there at 11 PM and are shown to our rooms. Decide the next evening, we will have a gourmet dinner out there.
Morning wake up and look at the view. Tia and I set out for a walk on the stony beach.
Views on the trek down
The hotel
Porth Tocyn
View from our room
We see a baby rabbit struggling. Tia wants to do something for it but what?
(aside - old man murmuring the pic quality is not to his liking - this is good old filmy pics)
After a nice full english breakfast, we set out to tour the coast and the Lleyn Peninsula. Weather was rather chilly and we had another problem, my wife had a cyst on her leg which was getting septic. Spent the morning walking the beach around the Peninsula, looking at crab pools. Had lunch in a delightful seaside pub.
Wife is in some pain so we return to the hotel. Bank Holiday Weekend so no doctors available. Hotel suggests we drive to Pwefelli and try the hospital. A 10 mile drive. My cousin drives us there and the nurse is an angel and sorts her out. The doctor gives a prescription and there are no charges despite her being non resident. Proves the NHS system sucks but the people working there are wonderful if overworked.
Return and chillout. Hotel has a great play area for kids. They offer (rather prefered!) that we serve their early dinner over there as evening dinner is regarded as special. And it was, 6 course menu, fine wines, it was superb. Retired to the lounge and dossed up on a few liquers.