Friday 12th June: St.Dogmaels - Cwmtydu (15 n.mi.)

Took ages to re-pack the boat, and left St.Dogmaels on the tide. At Cwmtydu, Dave's sister, Sue, met me, fed me royally, and introduced me to the iron age fort behind her house. As the evening stillness settled over the sea and the distant peaks of Snowdonia, a pair of magic lanterns drifted past to seaward on the breeze.