Hi The most memorable holiday for me was in the 1960's we went to Anglesey in a cottage,it was within walking distance of the beach, we used to get fresh water from the well and it tasted so good. Every morning the milkman came and the milk was so creamy, The two weeks we were there we had a heatwave so we went to the beach everyday,there was only us on the beach, maybe a local would come walking on the beach and pass the time of day, there was two ways of getting to the beach and both ways were up hill down dale, but we loved it. We only went into the local town once to get provisions and presents, those days were so memorable everything tasted different and family fun was good.