After yesterday’s adventure, I was surprisingly perky – I haven’t walked much lately, but didn’t suffer any ill effects. My little Airbnb in Machynlleth is fab. I dropped my car at Borth, and took the train to Aberystwyth – it is a very scenic route along a single track.

Trains go left to Shrewsbury and Birmingham, and right to Aberystwyth. I got to the latter place, where I met Jane, and we drove up to Llanfarian, about level with where I left the path yesterday. It was impossible to get back to t he path without going down a horrible narrow lane, so we took a a delightful walk along the old railway track on the south side of the estuary, meeting the path again just to the south of Aberystwyth.
We walked along the cobbly beach into the town, where I have never been before. It was a good morning, and we had a really excellent lunch in a Spanish tapas bar, Ultima Comida. It was so good we’ve decided to go back tomorrow to pick up some cheese etc to take home, and get a fresh sandwich for the walk.


Aberystwyth is, of course, very important historically in Wales as the location for the first non-violent protest by Cymdeithas yr Iath Gymraeg (Society for the Welsh Language) in 1963. In the centre of the town, there is also the location of the first bank in Wales. We left Aber about 2pm, and made our way along the front, which has very attractively painted houses. The town is an interesting mix of university prosperity and deep underlying poverty. At the end of the promenade is a steep hill, with a funicular. We decided to walk up, and the views were fantastic. For the next couple of hours we had superb weather, with lots of ups and downs and great views.

We came to Morfa Borth and debated whether to climb one final hill, or go around the foot of the cliff on the shore. I though the tide was going out, Jane thought it was coming in.

We could see fishermen on the rocks and another walker, so we decided to go for it. It was not that easy, but we got across the rocks onto Borth beach. The tide was, in fact, coming in, and as we walked along the main beach, it rushed in quite quickly.

A drink in the Queen Victoria pub in the evening sunshine capped the day nicely – 10.3 miles. Definitely a gold day!



