The quest for something interesting at sunset … the main ingredient, namely the sun, was sadly missing though. A trip down memory lane this afternoon and a visit to Barmouth, where I worked as a waitress during the season many years ago. I couldn’t believe that Davy Jones Locker was still there! This was the cafe where we used to go after we’d finished our shift. Sobranie cocktail cigarettes and frothy coffee – the height of sophistication after growing up in household where the ‘coffee’ was a chicory essence named “Camp”.