After reaching the western outskirts of Snowdonia I decided to also check out this little island even farther north called Hollyhead.

 

The villages I passed through on the island all seemed deserted except for a little spot in on village where some jet-skies took off.

It looked so calm, quiet and relaxed. It really seemed like time was standing still.

Hollyhead was my last destination on this trip. I spent an hour on a little beach and afterwards went straight back to London. I wish I had had more time to stop at Liverpool and Manchester which were right beside my route but that will be another trip.