My Moblog, to which you are welcome.
Brilliant expression oh miserable one.
Makes you wonder what Carmarthen has done to deserve that....
so you decided to go then? Good on ya.
Poor Carmarthen!! ;)
At least you're happy about it.
You look like you're about to visit mass wrath on poor Carmarthen.
you don't look happy...
Carmarthen will never be the same again.
out to give cyclists a bad name!
If this is what you looked like before you went....dread to think what you look like now.
you do well to dread to think, for I am in much pain after a day of, well, pain. It's 50 miles to Carmarthen via NCN route 4. I thought it was 30, and seriously misjudged the rationing of effort, leaving my knees almost unable to turn about 5 miles from town. Fortunately the last bit was all downhill, and there was a train back, eventually.
Inspired by the wonderful Mary Stewart novels about Merlin I once stopped at Carmarthen. I was disappointed, oh so disappointed......
oh yes, if anywhere can disappoint, it's Carmarthen.
Don't forget the wonderful castle though.
not surprising you're disappointed today then!
I am surprised the border guards let you in.
This is Pembrokeshire/Carmarthenshire, there may be deadly enmity, but there is also lunchtime.
Ah, lunchtime .... :)