Snow at the beach? you may have actually thought that I have gone bonkers. Well just got back from Tenby, a small busy costal village in west Wales which is very nice if you happen to ever go there, and today as we were exploring the remains of the once glorious castle (well I think that it may have been glorious in its day) and the wind had come up, probably 30 or 40 knotts. Well it could have been more than that, probaly force 5 or 6 judging by the large enormous amounts of wind caps on the sea, and as we were standing there battling against the wind, well I was battling, Sarah had run off like the girl that she is for shelter, and then the snow started to come. Just little itsy bitsy piecec of snow. More like a frozen hail like thing, but it came down softly. It waws amazing I thought. But I didn't have time to check it out or try to catch one on my tougue ( which would have been impossible) as Sarah had said "I've had enough" at which point I realised that I also had had enought standing there in the forceful wind, so we headed for the nearest store to warm up in and get some post cards as well as a massive Ice cream.
After browsing the menu for what seemed like forever, Sarah decide to go with the Strawberry special one. I actually decided to just help her to finnish her own one, so we shared. When it came it lloked like it was half a meter tall glass with strawberry syrup, vanilla ice cream, strawberries and cream on the top. It was massisve and oh so nice.
After that our stay in Tenby had come to an end, so we decidec to battle through the driving snow and wind back to the car for an interesting drive home. Why was it interesting? well Sarah's car is only little, and for some reason the wind decided to always hitthe car side on. This ment I was continully swerving in and out of my lane all the way down the moterway. Much fun. Much more fun that just driving in nromal conditions.
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