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Bell tents, cabins, domes – why this rugged Welsh retreat is just the tonic we all need
Amid stout sheep grazing, seals peeping fleetingly from the ocean, and a lonely whitewashed church, a fierce wind whips the mighty waves of the Atlantic. Our feet are the first to print the sand since the tide subsided, and the sea glistens with a silvery mackerel every time the sun comes out of the thick …