On a little road-trip to West Wales, Joe and I stopped at Worm's Head to check out views over the massive cliffs.
Here I am psyched to be in a traffic jam in Wales. As a local, Joe was understandably less amused.
This rock-climber was killing it/is out of her goddamn mind.
It was windy and foggy (Iām told this is the general demeanor of Wales) and it was beautiful. We got a meat pie, fish and chips (from the "chippy") and enjoyed wandering amongst the sheep and the WILD HORSES.