Good morning. It's Sunday and the sun is shining.
So, what was the plan for my Welsh getaway holiday. I fancied exploring Pembrokeshire, on the coast. I hear that the beaches are fantastic there, I set off from home on Wednesday at 2.30pm. It's going to be a long drive. I decided that motorway driving was going to get me there quicker. The route, M1 south, M42 south, join the M5 south, I stopped at Strensham Services for a break. Then I got onto the M50 and parked up overnight at Ross on Wye Services. The cost was only £5, which I thought was good.
The motorway driving was not all plain sailing. Horrendous road works around Birmingham. Massive holes in the ground like you have never seen before. Long queues of traffic to get through. I am not sure what they are doing, putting in new junctions and roundabouts, a bypass or two? It all resembles a huge quarry, shifting thousands of tonnes of muck and moving it around. Hundreds of digger machines can be seen beavering away. Nightmare. If you go down to the south west avoid Birmingham, or get a train.
It was 7.30pm when I parked up at Ross on Wye services. Still an hour of daylight left so I went walkabout. Normally if you are parked on a motorway service area there is nowhere to walk to. No footpaths. I was surprised that this one is not far from the town of Ross, so off I went. I found a church and luckily the door was open. Inside a choir had gathered for a practice session. Apparently it was the last rehearsal for a performance they were due to give on Saturday. Lucky me getting free entertainment. They sang beautifully. A nice end to the day after a mind numbing drive down the motorways.
Thursday morning and I was up at 6.30am. I was parked in a quiet part of the car park, next to Starbucks, which had closed for the day. So I had a good nights sleep. Vans and cars were arriving and people were waiting for it to open at 7am. I noticed that at the three service areas I parked at. People need a coffee before going off to work. I have never understood why they don't have a drink before they leave home. Maybe they do, maybe they need a second coffee.
I carry everything with me so I make my own. I always had a little gas stove in my lorry so could make a drink at any time. Nowadays you see everyone walking around with a cardboard cup of coffee. That's the modern way I suppose, but it creates a huge amount of waste.
After a leisurely start, I am on holiday after all, I decided to work my way across country to Hay on Wye. You cannot rush on 'B' roads, they are full of potholes, they are narrow so you have to look out for vehicles coming the other way, and be prepared to pull in if needed. After a couple of hours of that, it is equally frustrating as sitting in a traffic jam on the motorway.
What I noticed in that part of the country is lack of suitable parking on the roadside. It's very hilly, and a lot of houses do not have their own parking space so they have to leave their cars on the road. I gave in and went in a car park. I paid £3.25 for 4 hours, thankfully the machine accepted cash. All the car parks had similar prices.
It was raining so luckily I had a brolly.
I'll come back later with loads of photographs. I do not want to sit all day on this computer.
Thanks for popping in. Enjoy your Sunday. Toodle pip. ilona