257 am Shotton to Neston

I arrive back in Shotton on a damp and misty morning. I walk through the railway stations (both of them)…

01 train station, Shotton, Ruth's coastal walk

… and have a little difficulty finding the correct path. It’s unsigned, at the end of a platform, and soon I’m walking down the remembered cycle way, hemmed in by metal fences… Continue reading

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256 Shotton to Chester

Shotton isn’t really a town in its own right, more a continuation of Connah’s Quay to the west and Queensferry to the east. So it’s a little hard to tell when you’ve arrived, but I recognise the bus stop from yesterday and manage to get off in the right place.

Next comes a brisk walk through the two stations, down the cycle route, and I’m back at Hawarden Bridge. From under one of the arches I take a photograph looking down the River Dee to the road bridge, Flint Power Station, and the forest of pylons.

01 view under Hawarden Bridge, Ruth walking The Wales Coast Path

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255 pm Flint to Connah’s Quay

Leaving Flint castle behind, I continue my coastal trek. The path is wide and I realise I’ve joined cycle route number 5, again. I’ve been playing tag with this particular cycle way since Anglesey. But I don’t meet any cyclists, just a few dog walkers.

20 Ruth walking from Flint to Pentre, North Wales Coast

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255 am Greenfield to Flint

Today is a walk of two halves. First a pleasant stroll along the shore of the Dee Estuary, followed by a slog along the roads beyond Flint. But, let’s start with the good part.

The tide is high when I reach Greenfield Dock, and this morning the little boats are afloat instead of stranded in the mud.

01 Greenfield Dock, Ruth's coastal walk, North Wales

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254 Prestatyn to Greenfield

I set off from Prestatyn in high spirits. My leg seems  completely healed and the promenade, like the day, stretches ahead. Wide and empty. Full of promise.

01 Prestatyn, Ruth's coastal walk, North Wales

As soon as I can, I  jump down onto the sands. I leave Prestatyn behind. Barkby Beach says my map, followed by Gronant Dunes Nature Reserve. Continue reading

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253 Colwyn Bay to Prestatyn

I park beside the derelict pier in Colwyn Bay and set off along the shore, walking eastwards, into the morning sunlight.

01 pier at Colwyn Bay, Ruth's coastal walk, North Wales

It’s 10 o’clock on at Wednesday morning and there is nobody much around. A couple of girls walk past, dressed in jogging gear. But they’re not running, just walking. And talking. Incessantly talking. Continue reading

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252 pm Llandudno to Colwyn

I walk along the promenade and reach the end of Llandudno. The water in an empty pool looks irresistibly blue. Across the bay I can see the folded striations of the Great Orme, dwarfing Llandudno’s Grand Hotel and the pier.

a01 Llandudno, paddling pool, Ruth Livingstone

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252 am Conwy to Llandudno

I drive into Conwy – a lovely town, with a maze of narrow streets and a confusing one-way system. Eventually, after several tours of the town, I find a long-stay car park. It seems miles away from the starting point for today’s walk, but I follow signposts along a footpath and am surprised to discover I’m really just below the castle walls.

Conwy Castle, Ruth's coastal walk, Wales

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251 Aber to Conwy

Unfortunately, the bus driver doesn’t understand my pronunciation of Abergwyngregyn, so I’m reduced to saying ‘the next village please’. We hurtle along the A55, The North Wales Expressway, before veering off into Abermumblewhatever.

I walk out of the village and pass a police car parked on the verge of a deserted country lane in the middle of nowhere. What rural crime have I committed? I try not to look guilty, wondering why police cars always have that effect on me. Half a mile later I discover I’m going the wrong way and turn back, only to discover the police car is still there. Is it just my imagination, or does the officer give me a long, hard stare? Continue reading

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250 (pm) Bangor to Aber

I pass through the archway and into another world – a long stretch of path, surrounded by trees, running above a stream and threading the length of a secret valley. I wasn’t expecting to find this. A lovely surprise.

a01 North Wales Path, Bangor, Ruth walking the coast

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