In Pembrokeshire, cliffs nosedive to castaway fantasy coves, with tempetuous waters, ravishing sweeps of dune-fringed beach and fishing villages straight from the pages of an Enid Blyton book. Iron Age hillforts and standing stones keep watch on lonely headlands, just as they have for millennia, and offshore islands reverberate with the trill and warble of seabirds — razorbills and guillemots, puffins and shearwaters. The area’s connecting thread is the
