Thursday 10 May 2012

Monday 30th April – Tan-y-Bryn Farm, Bryn Pydew, Landudno Junction


At half past seven it was 6°C, as warm as it had got all day yesterday. We had been told that the camping field dried quickly and so it turned out. Despite the horrendous volume of rain yesterday the ground was reasonably firm, probably helped by the lack of rain and the strong winds during the night. We paid our bill (£13 per night) and said a big 'thank you' to our hosts. We would thoroughly recommend Elsich Barn Farm with its very friendly and helpful owners, its lovely views and scrumptious home-made cakes.
There were flooded rivers in the area and we passed a number of flood warning signs but we experienced no problems on the journey on the A49 and A5. We took a short diversion off the A5 just after Glan Conwy to visit the burial chamber known as 'Fairy Glen' sited just south of Capel Gamon. It was quite difficult to find a place to park the 6.4 metres of the motorhome but we managed and walked the short distance across farm track and fields to the impressive chambered tomb (2,500 – 1900 B.C.) positioned close to a spring (was this significant?). Although the tomb wasn't on the top of a hill, it did have views across to the mountain range of Snowdonia flecked with patches of snow, probably deposited yesterday.
Continuing north we rejoined the A5 and soon stopped in a lay-by for a late lunch.
Our OS map showed a Roman fort on the opposite side of the River Conwy and we decided to try to visit it. This involved crossing the river at Llanrwst over what turned out to be an old, picturesque and very narrow bridge. The bridge rises steeply to the middle and down the other side, which means that it is impossible to see vehicles that are crossing from the other side. As the car in front of us approached the top, a car appeared from over the brow forcing us into a delicate reversing manoeuvre onto the A5. Once over the other side of the river we followed the B road parallel to it until we got to the point where we should have been able to turn to the fort. However, there was no sign to the site and the road (or track?) must have been very narrow as we couldn't spot it. We turned right at Ty'n-y-groes to cross back over the river to the A5. The road was narrow and on a downhill stretch I had to brake quite suddenly to allow room for a car to pass. There was a noise of something falling inside the van and Jane looked back to see that the kettle had fallen over. This has happened a number of times before and should have been a problem but Jane realised that it had been half full of water. As soon as I could, I pulled over to inspect the damage. The hob was full of water and we attempted to mop it up with tea cloths. It had also gone though into the cutlery draw below. We carried on through Landudno Junction to the hamlet of Bryn Pydew and the Camping & Caravan Certified Site of Tan-y-Bryn Farm. It was deserted, so we chose the pitch with the best view and a great view it was – we could see over to the hills of Little Orme, down on the town of Penrhyn Bay and out to sea with the marine wind farm and in the distance a large gas production rig. As well as the best view, the pitch is also on the steepest slope so that, even with levelling blocks, we have to walk up hill in the van. Still, we decided that the view was worth it.
David Jones welcomed us and chatted about the history of the site. His parents farmed here from 1947 and opened the camping field in the following year. David took over from his parents, providing 64 years of camping on the site.
We were a little concerned about the effect of the water spill. The fact that the water got through to the cutlery drawer suggested that it went through the hob burners. I turned on one of the burners, which resulted in a noise that sounded like the death gurgles of a drowning man. Even though there are drain holes in the burners, it doesn't drain all of the water. There was no way that I could open up the burners, so I spent a long time with a hair dryer heating up the burners from below and trying to force water out from the top. Eventually, I was able to light one burner although the gurgling continued and the flames were quite exciting – large, yellow and only on one side. We had the windows open and a pan of water over the burner to keep the flames under control. The bottom of the pan was covered in soot by the time that burner started burning correctly. The process was repeated with the second burner but the third burner refused to light consistently. Still, two burners were enough to cook the dinner, so we didn't have to starve.
Photos: The Fairy Glen Burial Chamber with the mountains of Snowdonia in the background; Jane is mauled by a vicious lamb; Calmer lambs at Capel Gamon.



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