I had a leisurely start to the day knowing that Tim and Alan would not be here till midday. I walked a couple of miles through Goodwick to the end of a bus route where they joined me at 1.15pm. Tim had walked with me in Scotland earlier this year and both he and Alan had been with me on a memorable sailing day from Tolesbury way back in Essex. It seems like a lifetime away being in Essex. They were endless days of flat landscape where foot fatigue was an issue, not knee pain which has kicked in with a vengence since the Pembrokeshire Coast Path started three days ago. My legs are saying, 'Give us a break!' and the rest of me feels the same. To therefore have 2 close friends to jolly me through the last days is a huge help. The walk from Goodwick to Trefasser was 10 1/2 miles of once more blissful coastline but as tiring as before. From Strumble Head, where there is a pretty lighthouse, the landscape is reminicent of Scotland. The plant life is wonderfully colourful against the grey sky. We saw lots of seals way down below us in the sea and on the rocks. Even the lifeboat went into a bay beneath us to see what was going on. We passed the point marked by a monument of where the French invaded Britain in 1797 for 3 days before they surrendered in a pub in Fishguard where we had supper. Tim kept us going on the walk with eccles cakes which he had brought from Sussex. Now there are only 2 left and 3 of us to be catered for. We are staying the night back in Fishguard. We got back here on a bus called the Strumble Shuttle which goes from Newport to St. David's and is basically put on to ferry walkers up and down the path. We will be using it tomorrow again. We will also use this hotel again. We may have camped tomorrow but that is no longer an exciting prospect for me and the weather forecast is for more grey skies.