Not the longest walk today but quite a hilly one, and we were at the campsite entrance at 8am to flag down the bus. Almost 45 minutes later and we are at Amlwch Port, last seen when we started here and walked to Moelfre back in April 2019.
First task – find where we left off last time….. there it is, right in the middle of the port area.
After a mixture of road and grass we made it to the coast, and looking back behind us we could see the water tower.
This little island is Ynys Amlwch not surprisingly named, but we continue left along the coast.
The early part of the walk was quite low down, and we were wondering when the height would start to come into play.
Behind us was what looked like a prison but was actually a Bromide extraction plant which closed in 2004. Ahead of us we could just make out Bull Bay, which hopefully would be a stopping point for breakfast as we left without any this morning and there was nothing obvious in Amlwch.
And here is Bull Bay, one sign suggested a hotel had breakfast, but it was all boarded up and there are no cafes here, so they are definitely missing a trick. Oh well, we decided to have part one of lunch instead and hoped we could find more lunch later somewhere.
This part of Bull Bay is known as Traeth Dynion, which in Victorian times was the beach for men, with the women’s beach about half a mile further along – that would have stopped naughty goings on!!
How about this for a house built out of the rock – couldn’t be much more on the coastal path really.
We now started to get some height in us as we walked in and out of several coves towards Trwynbychan.
I’m not good with heights so took this picture from way back and long arms.
A quick look back to the slightly less hilly morning section as we now started some more serious climbing.
As we rounded Trwynbychan we seemed to be almost in the clouds.
A left turn took us inland and across Porth Wen we could see the old brick works, which has a series of beehive kilns and it’s own dock to export bricks, but no roads in or out and hasn’t been used for some time.
The coastal path passed right through the garden of a cottage at sea level and then up again through some fields behind the brick works.
Looking back at Porth Wen
And in the centre of this picture is the very top of the brick works chimney.
The route then kept climbing, just look how high we were now… and then bent left through the great quartz quarries which fed the brick works.
That is the aptly known Hell’s mouth.
And that is my lovely wife taking a look at Hell’s mouth and enjoying the view before we almost certainly had to descend to ground level and back up the other side.
How well we know the coastal path by now, yes there goes Sharon down the steep steps and looking ahead there is the climb back up the other side again.
This is Hell’s mouth from the inside 😉
After another the descent on the other side of the next climb we reached the Clay works at Porth Llanlleiana where porcelain was made from local china clay until 1920.
The hill we came down to get to the Clay works.
Porth Llanlleiana and Yyns Badrig in the distance.
According to the guide book we follow “the path continues to bound along the joyful undulations of the coast” – that wasn’t quite the phrase we were using by now, and we weren’t quite bounding.
In the distance is Wylfa nuclear power station which is tomorrow’s walk, so we knew we didn’t have far to go today.
Sure enough we rounded another jutting out bit and Cemaes Bay was almost in sight,
First we passed the church at Llanbadrig where St Patrick is said to have founded the church after being shipwrecked on the way to Ireland.
Then down a lane and along some narrow paths as the power station loomed nearer.
A quick look back to Porth Padrig (which you can walk on at low tide if you fancy even more rise and fall).
At this point Cemaes bay appears from nowhere and Sharon, who by now is very hungry (it is 1pm now) does a quick google to find that a) there are no decent places for lunch and b) there is a bus in about 20 minutes which goes right back to the camp site.
So after stopping for the obligatory panoramic photo…
we headed into the town and across a blue bridge which marked the end point of today’s walk…..
or to be more precise this sign does.
So a good day’s walking and back home by 2.30 for a late lunch/early dinner. 8.1 miles walked today, making 681.5 miles walked in total and 206.3 miles to go (depending on whether you look at what’s left in the book or subtract the miles walked from 887 miles in total). I think from now on we have to go with the miles left on the walks we have to go to be clearer otherwise we will end up in negative numbers. So from tomorrow we will do that, and what a walk we have to finish the weekend – 11 miles and 410 metres in height.