Well, the sun is up and another day has set in. I cannot believe this leg of the trip where I am on my own is almost over. Only
two more days in Merthyr Tydfil and I will be heading to London to meet up with the rest of my Europe travel group. Since time is running short I have decided to hop on a bus and explore the neighboring town of Brecon on my own. In making plans, Pip's oldest son Nials volunteers to accompany me and so mid morning he swings by Bernard's dads house where I join him on the journey to the downtown bus station.

The sky is blue and filled with sunshine as the bus travels through the Welsh countryside
towards Brecon. On the edge of town we cross over a bridge spanning the Usk River and immediately I spot a must see destination standing tall on the top of a hill. Yes the castle with all its glory is overlooking the town from above. From this distance it is hard to tell what it exactly is, but I know we will end up there at some point today. A short distance later we exit the bus stepping into the business district and begin our exploration. The narrow streets are filled with flowers from hanging baskets along the store fronts to what seems to be mounds of flowers strategically placed on the sidewalks. It is quite nice and I can tell this is a town ready for tourists. Our first stop is a local pastry shop where we enjoy
some local fare. After my mouth waters for a bit, I decide to try several of the treats since I am on vacation: a cream filled doughnut, a custard slice, a mini cream Victorian sponge, and a coffee choux all washed down with a cup of coffee. Good thing Nials is along so I don't have to eat it all myself. After our little breakfast we wandering around the streets and squares of Brecon. Step after step I am impressed with how clean everything is with it brick and mortar facades. I can easily tell this town is old and has a rich history to tell if one listens closely. We use the church steeples which protrude high above the town's rooftops and can easily be see as a guide to explore. They make good landmarks to walk towards and we visit several of them on our journey. St. Mary's church in the heart of the city with its beautiful stain glass windows we can only admire from the exterior as the doors are locked this day. It is easy to see how its bell tower dominated the
town skyline for centuries with its castle like top and gold plated clock. Just outside the back of the church is a small concrete square with some of those flowering mounds and benches in front of a large statue of the Duke of Wellington. Across the street is the historic Wellington Hotel. We take a peak inside and are transformed back many decades. A simply elegant travel back in time if one is interested in staying in a setting like that I would suggest checking in. We head back outside and down the narrow streets in the direction of the next church steeple. Exploring the churches as we go, some of them only from the outside and some of them we get to take a peak inside. In between the churches are many little discoveries, like the town market with home made crafts, fresh meats, and many more items The Regimental Museum of The Royal Welsh which looks to be a military museum of ome sort. In front of the museum is a small yard with some military artifacts we can enjoy, but we decide not to go in the actual museum as we are enjoying being outside and the price to enter is a little more then we want to spend.

After spending some time enjoying the building and gardens of Brecon Cathedral, we look out over the city and are disappointed as we are unable to see the castle anywhere. We were sure we would be able to see it from up there but no luck. Like before, the only way down the hill was the way we came so we trace our steps back down the steep hillside. At this point I am determined to find the castle although I am starting to feel a little under the weather. We ask for some assistance from some of the locals traveling with us through the streets and after a little over an hour we finally arrive at the entrance of the Castle Hotel. A three star hotel built next to the remains of the original Brecon Castle, we look around for access to the castle but it 
looks like just the outside walls remain. We head through the lobby and dining area into the lavish gardens on the other side. Walking around the side of the hotel we can get close but do not find anyplace to gain entrance. I have seen my first bits of a true castle and look forward to more on this European adventure. By this time it is mid afternoon and I am beginning to drag a little. I think with the jet lag and all the miles of walking, I have wore myself out and may have even caught a bug of some sort. We decide to head back towards the bus stop only stopping for a quick look around the Brecon Canal. I wish we would have found the canal earlier as it offers a cruise which would have been fun to take. But as the evening is approaching we start our journey back to Merythr Tydfil. As I step onto the bus, I am exhausted and cannot help but hope that I am not coming down with anything..
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