IF THE TRUTH BE TOLD
We walked for a few more minutes, and then I could see beyond the crest of what we had just climbed and onto the horizon.
"It's stunning!" Sandra exclaimed.
"You're standing on Little Mero, Sandra," I said. "That's the Great Mero over there, and then near the far end of that lovely, curved beach is our destination, the Charles Hotel!"
We strolled down the far side of the Little Mero and continued along a perfectly maintained narrow strip of sand separating the Irish Sea from an array of hotels, restaurants, and boutiques.
"Let's check-in, sample the local cuisine, and do some more blundering and goggling," I suggested.
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