Would you Adam & Eve it but today was even better than yesterday! Partly that was because the sun made an appearance but also because of that drivers heaven called the Elan Valley.
I've been coming to Wales for several road trips but most were in my kit car and that never took bumps very well, so the Elan Valley was a mixed blessing; fast roads but bumpy, which meant I used to ground my very low kitcar frequently, not an enjoyable experience.
But Barry is in another class - more ground clearance and silky smooth with it (the new suspension is harsh at slow speeds but is perfecto when speeds increase).
But I digress - first up were the Elan Valley lakes and you can see that they aren't short of water round here:
I did do some drone work at one of the dams but it needs some editing to improve it so I might add it later.
After that was the run through the valley itself and I'll try not to bore you again with how frickin brilliant it is. It looks like a windswept moor so I rarely stop for photos. It's about 50% B-road and the rest single lane but it's good single lane because you can see far ahead and don't have to slow to a crawl for all the blind bends. This makes those sections like a go-kart track; very narrow and roller-coaster like - you lose your stomach on occasion.
Sadly, the Two Hoots cafe at Devils Bridge, my regular stop from previous trips, has gone. The local steam railway that it used to be next to decided to end their lease, it seems, so they can add on to the station or something. There is another cafe at the other end of town but it has no character, just a modern money-spinner. Ah well...
After the stern talking to that I gave my satnav, it seemed to be much better today, finding some excellent twisties down towards the Brecon Beacons, although it did start sending me down glorified footpaths, so much so that I eventually gave up on it and just stuck on the wonderful B-road I was on at the time.
I headed for the famous Black Mountain road. For those that don't know, this is a short (7 mile?) stretch of tarmac over the Black Mountains (they're really not mountainy but, ya know, marketing). It is a nice road but short and despite someone having chopped down the average speed cameras (which REALLY ruined it), you can't be too sure. However, the road from Llangdog to the north end of the mountain road is actually much better and that was a hoot today, taking me up to the usual car park I always stop at:
At this point, my original route took me south on the rest of the Black Mountain road but it's only a short section and then you're into the fairly dull area south of the Brecons which never toasts my muffins. So I decided to head back north (repeating the road to Llangdog - yum) and headed up to Lake Brianne. There is a wonderful road that runs above the lake:
It was here, a few trips ago, that a few of us stopped and listened to the Queens funeral ceremony (on crackling LW radio) and the setting really added something to the occasion, so I remember it well.
From here, I decided to go on the 'boring' A-roads to Aberystwyth, a place I'd never been. But what I thought would be boring was anything but - the A485 was a revelation. It twisted and turned, rolled and dived, as good as any B-road. Best of all, I had a clear run and it was glorious.
An ice cream at the beach in the sun was enjoyable and then a last run back through the Elan Valley to my B&B - stupendo.
All that sun has given me a headache (the teeth-clenching on those roads probably didn't help) - tomorrow is for heading home. I'll try to make it interesting with a wiggle through the Cotswolds...