As I sit dreaming of the sea And my favourite place where I'd like to be I think of Tenby, small and walled, A jewel of Wales it has been called.
The golden sands and twinkling sea And cliff-top walks just John and me, We go again year after year And when we leave we shed a tear.
To Little England I make a toast My favourite place I like the most.
Betty Ingamells,
Spalding, Lincs. (holidaymaker staying at Croft House).