I’ve just taken another trip down to Pembrokeshire and as before it was a completely restorative experience; friends, sunshine, some low-key shopping, a beach party, plenty of chillout time. Above all though, that glorious scenery; ever-changing big skies and seemingly endless sea, in a myriad of blues and greens. While everyone else swam out to explore the caves I sat back, observed and took pictures. One thing you won’t see here though is a particularly annoying local resident that woke us up at the crack of dawn. Bloomin’ cockerels.