The next person I met was a lady sitting in one of the glass-less
prom shelters. These shelters, once a draw for visitors, now stand
as dull, functional (or semi functional) concrete blocks along the
Prom. Chris, the homeless guy with the Big Issue pitch outside
M&S sleeps on their benches at night. Apparently, if he gets
found there, he'll be in trouble.
It has struck me for a while - well, since Sabine Cockrill from
Culture Action Llandudno mentioned the idea - that a whole lot
more could be done with these shelters. And following my
conversations with Clive, I wonder if things could be done in a
way that is good for the 'traditional' tourists, AND the
'new arts/cultural' mob, AND for the homeless.
"Nice bit of sunshine!" she calls over to me,
as I walk past.
"If you just get out of the wind for a moment".
I walk over to sit with her, and notice that the ugly shelter does
give a surprising amount of protection despite having no glass.
"Ooo, I hadn’t realized there isn’t any glass." she says. I ask her if she is here on holiday.
"Yes, I'm from Marsden, Oxford. We are in that hotel
along there, I think it’s the … I don’t know, um..."
The Hydro? I suggest, thinking of Clive's prediction.
"Uh yes, The Hydro, yes. A bargain holiday. It’s a group
called Alpha and we get 5 days full board, 2 excursions and they
really are good, the driver we got, he won the driver of the
year award last year, so he takes you where you need to go to
see the mountains. £184 all in."
Bargain!
"Yes, the food is really good. The only problem is you
have a lot of inconvenience in the coach journey you have to
pick up at Abingdon, Wantage, Didcot. And on the way home we’ll
be near Oxford and we’ll have to still go to Reading. But the
hotel's not too bad. You know. It’s the same old thing, a
few jokes, bingo, a few dances put on by the hotel."
So you don’t have to go out of the hotel for entertainment?
"No, no. And there’s 3 girls staying there and one of them
had a guitar, and Sunday evening the entertainment didn't
turn up so she sat in the bar and played her guitar. And there’s
games, we play Scrabble and there’s lots of things to
do."
[This confirms Clive's prediction at point 9 of this walk]
Why choose Llandudno for your holiday?
"When my husband was alive, we were both cyclsts. Then
tenting then caravanning. We used to have the caravan in the
mountains here, and my sister-in-law wanted to see it, so we
came up. We’ve always – it was my husband’s favourite place
North Wales. We used to find areas we could go climbin’ and
walkin’ and we had a little tiny caravan so we’ve done loads of
Wales and parts of Scotland. One of my favourite walks was the
Pembrokeshire coast. I loved it all round there. Out of season
especially."
So you are here with your sister in law?
"Yes. She’s gone to Snowonia on the coach, and Camarthen I
think. Camarthen is it?"
Caernarfon?
"Yeah, that’s it. But we did that last year. A month ago I
went down to Porthcawl with the same people. It’s quite nice, a
lot of people there. I really hurt my back so I’m being very
careful walking."
So what do you think of Llandudno now?
It’s beautifully clean. So clean isn't it? I was wondering
where’s the seagulls? Two, I’ve seen two. They are down the
backroads more aren’t they? "But it’s a boring area isn’t it, this bit?" [Mary waves her hand at the Prom in both directions].
"I think its just the long ... well I suppose it's
good, people need this, there’s lots of little electric cars
going up and down. But it's so boring. I like little bays
and little cosy cliff walks. It’s funny because my next door
neighbours, they are young, with twins, and they came up here to
do the mountains. Two weekends ago. He said to me, you know,
it’s a really boring Promenade, it’s just full of hotels. It’s
funny we both kind of reacted in the same way."
[Ha! I think, there is exactly what I was thinking - if Mary is
Clive's classic Hydro hotel client, and her neighbours are
the new adventure tourists, here they are both wanting more
interest on the Prom!]
"We are going home tomorrow. We went to Happy Valley but
we wanted to go on the cable car but it was broken down
yesterday. I think years ago my husband and I walked up to the
very top. I had to, we always looked for difficult things.
"The good thing now I’m saying it’s a boring bay, each
side you’ve got a wonderful…[she waves towards each of the Ormes]. To make up for it, haven’t you? The Elephant and the
Crocodile they say. The man that’s driving the van yesterday
says that’s the crocodile, the top end there, right along.
That’s the Crocodile’s nose and that’s his mouth. There’s a walk
around there isn’t there? I did that years ago.
[I hadn't heard of this before, but had read that the name
the Orme comes from Viking for Sea-Serpent]
"Friends of mine here a fortnight ago saw dolphins off the
pier there. The other one is the Elephant but I couldn’t quite…
he’s got his trunk in the water and that’s his ear and that’s
his eye. It’s a pity his trunk is in the water though isn’t
it?
"I originally come from Ireland. The Claddagh. And that
was a little fishing village. Near Gallway."
[When I look Claddagh up, i find out that the name originates from
cladach, the Irish for 'stoney shore'. Ha!
Another link to my walk with Clive.]
"My granddaughter has just started her MA in Plymouth,
she’s doing getting rid of plastic in the ocean. She’s studying
eartheanocean. They’ve all just gathered, all her friends from
Cardiff University, which is nice.
"My daughter is an artist. My son had a residency at
Magdalen college in Cambridge. And because I’ve never done
anything like that, you know, left school at 14, he kept saying
to me, ‘come on, why don’t you come through and stay and come to
the meals and I was thinking no, but I did it. I was in – he had
a tiny little house in the grounds. He went and stayed there and
I stayed in this tiny house. And the archbishop – Rowan
something – he was next door and he is there permanently now.
And yeah, it was interesting going down and all the old hall lit
up with candles.
"I came from the oldest fishing village in Ireland.
There’s a book out on the Cladder and when my daughter went over
last year, and there was an exhibition and in there was the book
on the Cladder, and in there was my grandmother, on her own.
They didn’t know who she was, so my daughter told them, and
there she was with her black shawl and her basket of fish, and
that’s all she survived on. Her husband was a fisherman so she’d
be down there selling fish.
In the book is my uncle repairing his fishing net. And of couse
they didn’t know who he was. Coz these are photographs of old
people. So yeah, it’s interesting. So it’d be lovely today if
the old lady in the black shawl could see my children and their
children, know what’s happened since then".
"Anyway, thanks for the chat, I’m going to wander back
now!".