Falconry Experience

In the hills outside of Mahynlleth is the ‘Falconry Experience’.   A much anticipated activity.

The owners, Barry & Luce’, are dedicated naturalists who provide an opportunity to learn about and handle birds of prey.   Falcons, hawks, eagles, red kites, and a variety of owls are part of the experience.  We had been warned when we booked that inclement weather would impact the ability for the birds to exercise.    The weather that morning was pretty dismal and the forecast poor.  The Garmin could not locate a satellite so we follow some very cryptic notes on directions to the property.    This was some pretty remote country – very hilly with single-lane farm roads bordered by 10ft high hedgerows on both sides.  After a few wrong turns and some lucky guesses we finally located the farm – just in time for the rain to start!

Barry and Luce insisted that the weather would clear and invited us in for some hot tea where they discuss the various birds and their naturalist approach.   They were right!  After a while, the rain subsides and we are able to go outside and handle the birds.    It’s amazing how light they are for their size.   Before being released, each bird goes through a ‘pre-flight’ weigh in ritual.    The birds know the routine and readily hop aboard the scale.    Luce puts each of the birds through their paces, truly wonderful.

A fantastic couple of hours with some really special folks.  The highlight of our trip.

 

Driving Thru Wales

Heading south now we visit the Wednesday market in the Welsh market town of Machynlleth. The market was charted by Edward I in 1291 for Wednesdays and has been held each week since then. Mary was able to locate some material for her quilt project.

Outside of Machynlleth is the amazing ‘Falconry Experience’ which is covered in a separate blog entry.

Heading south again, we take a scenic ‘mountain drive’ through Brecon Beacons National Park to Chepstow and the ‘Three Tuns’ B&B which dates from the early 17th century and has been a pub for most of its existence. It shows its age. Brews in the pub and a disappointing dinner end what had been a really great day.

Ferry to Wales

Early rise and cab to ferry terminal for the 2-hr trip to Holyhead, Wales. We stopped in the village of ‘Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch’   for a photo-op next to the town’s welcome sign.   Per wikipedia, the name means: Parish [church] of [St.] Mary (Llanfair) [in] Hollow (pwll) of the White Hazel [township] (gwyn gyll) near (go ger) the rapid whirlpool (y chwyrn drobwll) [and] the parish [church] of [St.] Tysilio (Llantysilio) with a red cave ([a]g ogo[f] goch).   Now you know.

On to Conwy, a fantastic castle town with views of the Irish Sea and port.   An award-winning pub, the Albion Hotel, warrants a stop.    Our drive takes us through beautiful Snowdonia National Park and the resort village of Betws-y-Coed.    Further down the road is Porthmadog & the Purple Moose Brewery.

Our lodging for the night is a really cool B&B, the ‘Plas Gwyn’ in Dolgellau. We enjoyed a fantastic meal at the 160-year-old ‘Y Meirionnydd’ restaurant in town.