It was a crisp morning with the first signs of frost
Dad, Dave and I took a quick trip to Narbeth for sausages and burgers for Sunday's BBQ. Narbeth is a cute little town, with a cute puppy. Thought he was an Irish Wolfhound but turns out he's a Scottish Deerhound.
Katherine arrived from Bristol early afternoon and we took a drive to Newgale Beach....
Dinner was at Feast, a marquee restaurant on the reiverbanks of Cresswell Quay specialising in smoked meats and craft BBQ
A bit of a hold up on the way there as we waited for a herd of cows heading to the milking shed 😀
And a few atrociously bad but funny piccies.....
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