25 made the most of good weather on Saturday to walk East along the coast to Oxwich from PEYHA. I unilaterally decided that PEYHA, Port Eynon YHA, should be entered in to the Welsh language. To this end, Peyha means “a place you return to with fond memories”, but sadly I feel it is far to easy to pronounce to make it in to the dictionary.
Encouragement from Andy for the music quiz, “you’ll all get this one”. Well it could just as easily have been the soundtrack from a long-haul Airbus A320XC turbo. We were re-united with Henry; the Ship Inn ran out of pies; Diane’s chick-pea curry hid in the fridge rather than be eaten …
