David went off on adventures of many miles on foot, and gently suggested I take advantage of a nearby bus stop to get some different scenery than the train ride. The stop was by a playground, and a 5 minute walk. I decided to head to Porthmadog, a town I really like. There was one bus transfer, and I was VERY close to going to a completely different town until I noticed at the very last second. Fortunately, I didn’t miss the bus I actually needed to board! The ride was gorgeous, but not very amenable to photographing.



I was craving some food and a pint, and knew there was a pub at the train station. I had about 2 hours to wait for the train, so I found a nice picnic table to enjoy the beautiful day. Lo and behold, I had inadvertently found a Lesbian-owned and operated pub! Shortly after I sat down, I got a text from David, who was on foot coming into town! We had lunch and a pint, then caught the train home together. I fucking love this part of Wales!!!
