Chitty's discombobulating and intoxicating Welsh glamping expedition.

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Arrived the night before the European Cup final hoping the escape the football hysteria that had descended on the U.K and found our luxurious hotel on the beach with five stars, that could be shining through the roof at night full off Scousers.
The ones that couldn't steal a car or hitchhike to Kiev had descended en-mass upon our hotel, must have been the free sky T.V.
Luckily I had packed the glamping gear so all was not lost unless you were from Liverpool.

The Hotel


The Route