11.35 miles tucked away. Yes, you heard that right. The day started early. My body clock woke me at 5 a.m., anxious that I shouldn’t miss my folks, who were passing through at about 7, on their way to Fishguard and Ireland. I’d hoped to fly out for a couple of days myself, but it’s looking unlikely now. The old family house by the sea, mentioned a couple of times in these pages, is to be put up for sale.… READ MORE.... …