Well, we're back, folks !!
Had a very nice, quiet, holiday. Left last Saturday, mid-morning, and travelled over the new bridge ( old one was shut, for some reason )
Our first night was at a lovely site - Dalmore Caravan Park, on the A483 near Howey, 4 miles north of Builth Wells. No children, and no dogs allowed, lovely flat pitches, with a great view. £10, plus £1 for an awning. 4/5
Next day, it was up to Bala, via a recommended visit to Barmouth. I wish I hadn't met the chap who said Barmouth was worth a visit - a miniature Blackpool, kiss-me-quick, and wind-swept. Never again!!
We tried the C&CC club site at Bala, but it was heaving - only two camping pitches left, and no EHU, so we found another, quieter site, up on the hill overlooking Bala, called Pen-y-Garth. Very quiet, but toilets left a bit to be desired - but we understood the owners were on holiday, so maybe we picked a bad time to visit there. £13 per night. 3/5
Spent a couple of lovely weather days there, including a magical drive over a very quiet mountain road, starting at Llanuwchllyn, signposted Afon Lliy, towards Bronaber, then Trawsfynydd. A truely great road - you have to pass through about 6 closed gates on the way - but the scenery is spectacular. In the 15 miles, we saw two cars, and a couple of cyclists. Plenty wide enough for Romahome types - but nothing very much bigger.
Next day we continued on, up to Porthmadog, where we parked up and went on the Blaeneu Ffestiniog railway - an enchanting trip, but the destination was a disappointment - the train returned 30 mins later, and we made sure we didn't miss it!! A great place to be if you have a slate fettish - if not, don't dawdle there.
The trip took about 3 hours all in, then we pushed on to Bedgelert, where we found a very nice forest site - Forest Holidays, run by bthe Forestry Commission - very nice, amongst the trees, reasonably flat pitches, great toilets, £10.20 per night. 4/5
It was here that we met another Romahomer! They had a Hi top C15 van, a few years old - and loved it! Not on the internet, so not members of any Clubs. Nice chinwag passed the evening - just as well, tv and radio reception was non-existant!
It was here that I threw a wobbly, and decided we MUST drive straight over to the East coast - Boston, Lincs, to be exact!!
At the Shepton Mallet Show, I met a guy selling cruise controls, and he mentioned he was in Boston - and that if we camped at a certain site there, he would come to the site and fit one, about £400.
Due to the poor cellphone coverage in N.Wales, we were well into our journey over there before I was able to make contact with him, to tell him we were coming - and could he fit one asap. This took him back a bit - but he agreed he would do it last Satuday morning.
This was now only Wednesday, so we spent that night at a very nice site at Nottingham, Thornton's Holt, Stragglethorpe, Radcliffe-on-Trent, where we met a very nice couple who lived on the site, and had just bought a Mazda Bongo - I'd heard of them, but never seen one, and was very impressed. Press a button, and the roof goes up - room for 2 up there, fold the centre and back set of seats down, and room for another 2 there. 2.5l turbo diesel automatic - but no fitted kitchen - just an 8 seater van, but he'd payed 4 grand for it - ready fitted out they go for about 10 grand - hmmm - tempting. Nice site, £12.50. 4/5
Next day, off to Boston, to a very nice site, Orchard Park, Hubberts Bridge, Boston. No children - aparently some had trashed the new toilet block earlier in the year, and they decided enough was enough. By far the best facilities so far - Boston was a lovely town - but the countryside we found uninspiring, so not likely to return to that neck of the woods.
Anyway, Saturday dawned, and the cruise control was fitted - what a difference to be able to wiggle your legs about, and have a quick kip whilst still driving - great!! A very neat installation, with the control module on the gearstick, replacing the plastic one. It looks very original - but it's a chromed metal knob, and a bit cold first thing in the morning ( we're still talking about the van, girls!!)
By the time we left the site it was gone 1.30, and we had about 225 miles to go to get home - but it was so nice to stick it on 65 on the motorway and still be able to wriggle - I had found the front of the seat squab gave me a bit of dead-leg after a while - they ARE van seats, after all, but for me it was worth every penny.
A very nice holiday - but very nice to be home again! ;D
Mike