Checking out the Aber Cyclefest races in town.
Up to Nant-yr-Arian for a photo shoot with the Kites.
And the now traditional visit to Llanerchaeron - sun shone beautifully, toured the gardens, saw some pigs, ate some cake.
The highlight was probably watching one of the chickens trying to escape the others with his purloined slice of ham . . . a joy to behold!
All in all, it would have been a great weekend - except for the cold from hell which descended on me on the Sunday, and took some shaking.
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