Today we went over the Nayland Bridge to Milford Haven and wander around the docks.
We visited St Catherine's Church, where I believe my dad was a choir boy, and my family worshipped until they moved away in the early 60's. At least one of my elder siblings was Christened here.
Looking around at the Stations of the Cross on the wall I began to see why my very high church father never took to the low church anglicanism of our parish church.
I liked the Welsh/English versions for the readings.
