A long hard day, but our legs were fresh and we were feeling good so plenty of energy left for a good night in the bar.
It ended (after a night cap that was a whole bottle of welsh whiskey I may add) with Paul (an englishman) shouting the Braveheart speech word for word about Scottish freedom in a pub full of Welsh !! A bit weird to say the least - Anyway it was a cracking night, although I think the landlord got in trouble of the missus.