Aberystwyth

The above painting of Aberystwyth Promenade sold at the exhibition a couple of days ago. When the children were young we would often take them to Aberystwyth or Borth. Invariably it would be raining but we made the most of it.

On the odd occasion we would wake up in the middle of the night with a collapsed tent and find ourselves lying in pools of water. We were quite adept at taking down the tent in the dark with howling wind and rain. We would then go and huddle into our old Austin Maxi.