Wednesday 28/08/13
Beginning at 9:00am I
(Bruce) met with the Interim Committee of the ICRC to do the final
planning for the conference. We took longer than expected and only
finished our work at 2:00pm. The prayer service was held in the host
church, Immanuel Evangelical Presbyterian Church, led by several of
the ministers from UK churches.
Tuesday 27/08/13
Hay-on-Wye was our
village today. It really was a village only, but such an interesting
one. It is full of secondhand book shops. An idea of one man to make
it the booksellers capital of the world got support and it really
became that for the the English-speaking world. A bit more to the
story, but I won’t go into that here.
Leaving there, we
allowed double time for wrong turns before dropping our rental car
off at the airport before the ICRC conference began. And we needed
all the time we allowed. Yes, one of these days I’ll write about
the signs here...
Monday 26/08/13
Back to Llandudno late
Sunday evening, but it was on Monday that we began to realise what
we had ‘gotten ourselves into’ as I mentioned above. It turned
out it was a bank holiday, good
weather too, and
people had come out in droves for the weekend and more on Monday.
Well, we were leaving and heading for Caernarfon Castle so that was
okay; the cars coming into Llandudno non-stop were going the opposite
way from us.
But we got down near
the Castle and missed our turn (nothing new and different for us
here), and suddenly there was a mile of traffic coming our direction
and scarcely moving. Bruce almost decided not to turn around to go
back for the castle as he thought we would be in that long a line of
traffic. However, common sense prevailed as we eventually realised
they couldn’t all be going to the castle! More people heading for
the beaches, no doubt (now miles away) – perfect weather for that.
We turned around and fairly quickly were able to get to our turn-off.
The castle was busy but not exceptionally so. It was a very good
choice of castles to visit as so much of it is well preserved and
well explained.
And then we meandered
through the town of Caernarfon itself before heading towards our
evening stay. It is really nice to be going the opposite way of all
the traffic; even the secondary roads were quite busy.
Saturday 24/08/13 and
Sunday 25/08/13
Tatton Park visit: the
wonderful mansion (see photos posted by Bruce) was well worth the
tour. But no wonder the proletariat felt the wealthy were getting too
much. For all that the spending of the wealthy supposedly helps an
economy, they were very selfish and proud in their spending, not to
mention oppressive. And most of the wealthy seemed to get themselves
into deep debt and eventually had to sell the family inheritance:
people always like to spend more than they have no matter how much
they have. Has anything changed???
And then on to
Knutsford, a childhood hometown of Elizabeth Gaskell. They had a
special display this month of the various homes of Elizabeth G., and
we also enjoyed the Millennium Tapestry, a huge project of embroidery
depicting the whole town of Knutsford in 2000, 40 feet long with 6.3
million stitches.
Getting lost once again
after taking a wrong exit, we made it to our booked B&B in
Llandudno, a seaside town of about 20,000. We did not know what we
had gotten ourselves into for the weekend! I had pictured another
small seaside village. It is one of the big seaside resorts, but
what a special one. It has quite a history, but most impressive are
the dozens and dozens of hotels built on the seaside front with the
‘promenade’ between them and the sea – a planned Victorian
resort. The hotels are virtually all alike, and what a row of white
buildings that made. The photos don’t do it justice. On other
streets the Victorian homes and hotels and B&B’s are mostly
stone, and all of these are also quite a sight. I can’t stop asking
Bruce to take photos of the stone buildings.
We also did the
‘chapel’ walk to see six of the Welsh chapels. These ‘chapels’
are really big stone churches of various denominations. The
independent Welsh spirit really took to the nonconformist
(dissenters) movement and endured quite a bit of persecution when
they refused to sign an agreement of conformity, but once there was
freedom the various denominations each developed their own identify
and built a chapel.
Sunday we went to
Bangor, about 20 minutes away, to the Ebenezer Evangelical Church (a
church that subscribes to the Westminster Confession – bar the
clause on infant baptism in order to allow baptists as members),
where we appreciated the services and also the fellowship with the
Finnies and another visiting young couple who are missionaries.