I revisited this familiar beauty spot with sarahjones65 this evening, whilst leaving the sprogs back at the caravan. It's one of my most favourite places in Anglesey but it's often windy or bad weather when we come. This evening the sea was like a millpond and there was a beautiful sunset. Several people were still fishing in the early twilight of dusk and outside a tent one fisherman was even cooking a mackerel that he had just caught.
As we walked down on to the berm, the wonderful woody smell of smoked fish wafted across the dunes and we longed for a bit of supper. The steps in the berm were not as pronounced as they sometimes can be but they still sloped down on the seaward side.
I did miss the wind blowing through what's left of my hair, the sound of the shingle being dragged up and down the shore and the waves crashing over the rocks on the Puffin Island side of Penmon Point, but it was really nice to see this area in a different mood. A wonderful spot for an earthcache.
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