I’d walk down the creek to Lleiniog beach anyway, because it’s
such a fabulous rock-strewn stretch, but after this morning’s chat with M.D.
Postie I’m ready to set up camp there for the winter.
According to the postman with the metal detector there’s a
shipwrecked Anglo-Saxon sailing vessel somewhere down there.
I guess there are those who have known all about it for
years, but it’s the first that I’ve heard. This place is a geological feast for
the eyes, and famous for it too, but where do you start to look? Treasure hunting is a more of a visual work
out, but well worth it - on a good day there are stone beads and some nice
pieces of jet to be had – but an Anglo-Saxon shipwreck?
Now you’re talking!
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