A visit to Aberystwyth with my son to see his brother. I find myself still stupidly surprised at how alive the Welsh language is. Picked up a few words. It was freshers week at the university so the place was heaving with new students. We went to a Greek restaurant for lunch where I had Chicken in Ouzo – lovely. Followed by a trip up the Cliff Railway or Rheilffordd Y Graig to the top of Constitution Hill which overlooks the town and the bay. The journey once over the Severn Bridge became very windy, important looking hills peeping out through the morning mist; one is called Sugar Loaf.