There was no rush, rushing seemed inappropriate really and by the time I got here another bank of cloud had put everywhere in shadow. I reckoned it would be about an hour before I saw the sun again but there is so much to see here so I just took my time and wandered about sorting out the best positions for capturing the images I knew I would be taking. It is a holy place and was the home of a fifth century saint - Santes Dwynwen. Santes Dwynwen is the patron saint of welsh lovers, the patron saint of Welsh lovers or the welsh patron saint of lovers. Take your pick. Click on the link for more information.