The First Sea I Ever Fell In Love With
Some places find their way into your blood. They aren’t always the nicest places. They may not be the most beautiful or the most affluent, but they hold a personal significance which leaves you longing for them years after you last visited. For me, Rhyl is one of those places.
There are quainter seasides-livelier, more reputable places whose heydays are not yet behind them. I have heard Rhyl…