
Conwy
This is my third day of journey, it was the first night in a camping. I woke up wet, frozen and wrecked. The day before it was amazing, warm and sunny, but during the night the temperature went close to zero degrees. So I got up in that chilly camping pitch and I tried to prepare a hot tea, but unfortunately my campstove was broken. I felt lost: it was 7 in the morning and I was wet, frozen, sick of pain and…I decide to cheat. I catched the first bus to the next city, Conwy. I know it’s a shame since I suppose to do everything on foot but there are few days that you can’t keep your word.
When I arrived to Conwy I was gladly surprise. It’s a very old town at the mouth of the river Conwy, with a huge castle and still surronded by high walls.

Conwy castle
I spent just one day as a tourist there and I also had the opportunity to recover and rest. I bought the latest things I needed, and I felt ready for the next 2 days before the Offa Duke patch.
Matteo