Where: Anglesey, Caernarfon, Cardiff, Beaumaris, Benllech, Holyhead, Bangor, Conwy, Barmouth, Porthmadog, Portmeirion. Wales, United Kingdom. Europe.
When: 2006 onwards.
How: Driving, Caravanning.
Highlights: Menai Bridge, Cardiff Bay, Holy Island, Millennium Centre at Cardiff, South Stack Lighthouse, Climbing Mount Snowdon, Puffins & Butterflies, Snowdon Mountain Railway, Conwy Castle, Benllech Beach Sunset, Longest Place name in Europe, Kite-flying, Welsh Folk Dance, Llyn Lladaw, Caravanning at Moel-y-Don, Cardiff Tower, The Pierhead Building.
Country counter: No.10
In the British Isles Wales has the almost unique quality of being both near and far from home. So near that you can visit for the weekend but so far in terms of it feeling a little, well, foreign. Bilingual signs across the country like "Araf" (Slow), "Heddlu" (Police) and "Ysgol" (School) serve to give Wales a distinct whiff of the abroad. In fact, for a person searching for a little respite from England, this all comes as welcome relief. There is something soothing and relaxing about Wales which is only matched by the warm, melodic accent of the Welsh people themselves. Expect to see the tricolour of red, white and green of the country's flag everywhere, the proliferation of which undoubtedly made more bounteous by a resurgent Welsh nationalism in light of the establishment of the new Welsh National Assembly based in Cardiff. Added wilderness factor comes from this country's rugged landscape and valleys which contribute towards patchy radio and mobile phone coverage. A stone's throw from home and it is not hyperbole to say that you begin to feel like you're in the middle of nowhere. This is a land of dark jagged cliffs and seagulls, lighthouses and castles, dramatic bridges and vibrant coastal life blessed with some of the best beaches in the British Isles. It's also a land of wooden spoons and the ubiquitous sheep.
Frequently our base for exploring Wales was a little caravan in Moel-y-Don on the oft-windswept Isle of Anglesey in North Wales. There is something about caravanning which unlocks the childhood spirit of adventure in even the most unadventurous of people. The rudimentary nature of the facilities in our caravan unleashed a bit of the old boy Scout in me and, for some reason, a caravan - despite the cold - feels even cosier than your actual home with all its modern conveniences. Indeed, the cup of tea made with water boiled in the petite kettle tastes better; the beans on toast made in the miniature kitchen the best you've ever tasted and the jumpers you brought with you the most comfortable and warm they've ever felt. This is 'the caravan effect'. From our little caravan we'd head to the beach for a (bracing) swim, go kite flying, walk in the woods or drive to a nearby village for fish and chips. What more could one wish for on a weekend away?
This page celebrates my many visits to the Land of the Red Dragon, from Anglesey in the north to Cardiff in the south and many umpteen in-between. Welcome to Wales - or should that be Creosi i Gymru?
The wonderful South Stack lighthouse on the North west coast of Anglesey. North Wales.
The dramatic soaring rock behind characterful housing in Barmouth. Mid Wales.
Stopping for a flask coffee in Newborough Forest, Anglesey. North Wales.
On the edge at South Stack, Anglesey. North Wales.
Conwy Castle basks in the sunshine foregrounded by a variety of rooftops and chimney stacks and encircled by a hilly green landscape. North Wales.
Anglesey's dramatic Menai Bridge crossing the Menai Straits. I love the turquoise waters in this photograph.North Wales.
A Welsh icon: the textual fascia of the Millennium Centre in Cardiff. South Wales.
A seagull relaxes on a hillside on Anglesey surrounded by flowering daisies. I love the way the daisies imitate the colours of the gull. North Wales.
Taking shelter at Benllech Beach. Anglesey, North Wales.
Let's go fly a kite. Newborough Beach. North Wales.
The dramatic peak of Lliwedd.
Seagull and boat at Barmouth. Mid Wales.