Our B&B host, Dave, recommended his local pub for dinner so Bill and I headed out to the Coach and Horses. Dave arrived only a short time later and decided to join us. So this is where the evening started.
This is where the evening ended - in Dave's kitchen after several drinks out on his Ledge of Death. Clearly not an area for guests, Dave's back deck has no railings and is only a few feet deep - stride too briskly out the back door and you end up in a crumpled heap below. Leading down to the back garden are the Stairs of Death with missing steps. Bill used them to really make himself feel at home by peeing behind Dave's garage. We're sad to leave Tenby but at least we left our mark.
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