We start the story at the Cross Foxes at Garndolbenmaen
This little chap presides over the bar
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Saturday Morning
Off to Portmadoc to meet up with Clerical Error for our trip on
the Festiniog Railway
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Right: Colin discusses arrangements for the day
Below left: Linda and Chris support a wall by the harbour
Below right: OBJ and CE did a few dances while we awaited our
train. A particularly violent "Brimfield" in progress
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Saturday Lunchtime
We stopped off at Tan-y-Bwlch for a spot of lunch and a lot of
dancing.
Readers may be interested to know that this is where Mrs Trellis
of North Wales lives.
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Tan-y-Bwlch
Below left: The Clerical Error Band
Below right: Clerical Error dancing what looks rather like "Much
Wenlock"
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Right: OBJ dancing "the Hitchhikers Guide to Bracknell". Jill,
Susie and Jenny
Below: Witchmens Thistle. Susie, Chris and MikeG in foreground
Below right: something really quick. Jenny, Nikki, Rob and Susie
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Right: Preparing to dance Sheepskins around the munchkins. Nikki,
Rob, Chris, and my left shoulder are visible
Below: Sheepskins in progress. Susie, Diane and Jenny dancing the
hey
Below right: the middle munchkin. Cute or what?
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CE asked us to teach them our version of Brimfield which they
seemed to believe was "more interesting" than the standard
version.
Below left and right: After the dance had been taught, we danced
a mixed set of OBJ and CE
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Below left and right: CE's first solo flight.
There is a move in the hey which we call "roundabouts" as it
conforms to the normal rules for traffic priority.
It may be wise to be extra careful at roundabouts in North Wales.
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We finished the session at Tan-y-Bwlch with an East Acton
Right: the dance in progress
Below: the same dance viewed from above
Below right: one of the younger participants, helped by his daddy
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Saturday afternoon
The ride on the Festiniog Railway in progress
Right: Colin checking the locomotives ability to haul Morris
Dancers
Below: in between tunes
Below Right: DaveK sings one of his twelve songs about going to
the toilet (CD due next year)
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Sunday Morning
The Royal Goat at Beddgelert
On arrival it was - to say the least - damp. We gathered inside
the pub for a bit of music and singing.
Below left: The Hotel Receptionist is singing the Welsh National
Anthem to Pams accompaniment
Below right: Vera, Jenny, Lyn and Chris join in with "Men of
Harlech"
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We ventured out to dance eventually, but even our efforts could
not stop the rain.
Below left: the band found one of the hotel porches an ideal
spot.
Below right: we discovered that most of our dances can be
performed underneath a large umbrella. If you enlarge the picture
you will see the rain cascading around us.
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Sunday Afternoon
Back to The Cross Foxes
It was still raining (it is Wales after all) so with Martin and
Jans encouragement, we stripped the furniture from one of the bars
and danced there.
Martin (in red) and Jan (in purple) joined in
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Right: The band wedged itself in behind the bar. Pam (part of),
Colin, Ian, Martin and Jan
Below: Sheepskins. Jill, DaveK, Nikki, Diane and Chris
Below right: Witchmens Thistle. Jill, Jenny, DaveK, Linda
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The rain eased to a downpour, so we performed one (very quick)
Worcestershire Monkey outside, then posed for a picture before darting
back inside
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The pub became home-from-home for the weekend and we spent many
happy hours there.
These pictures were taken at various times during the weekend.
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Martin and Jan
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Left: A bit of a session in progress on the Saturday night
Below left: Nikki, Jill and Paul
Below: Pam and Diane
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Right: Anne makes a fuss of Sid (Martin and Jans dog). "Sid" is
evidently short for "Stupid"
Below left: Colin and Chris
Below right: It sometimes just got too exciting. Colin and Rob
enjoying some zzzzz's
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The Nant Heddwch Guest house
Many of us stayed here and enjoyed Dave and Eileens hospitality
Below left: the inmates
Below right: Josh (Dave and Eileens grandson)
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Criccieth is nearby
Chris makes use of the amenity
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So is Portmerion.
Many of us managed a visit
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The Welsh Highland Railway is being re-constructed between
Caernavon and Portmadoc.
So far the railway runs for 12 miles from the Caernavon end to
the halfway point. It offers stunning scenery, and Beyer-Garrett
locomotives.
Martin and I share a common interest in all railways so we took a
ride on the Monday.
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