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Moonlight Walking

It was warmer this morning than yesterday. I soon got hot. But oh the moonlight. What a joy. It lifts my spirits to walk in such light, especially on the Pergyl, for that end of the harbour can be bleak in the dark. I walked with energy bathed in the white. I even forgave all the campervans.

By Ellen Bell

Artist and writer currently living in Aberystwyth.