Fishguard Eh sian! I remember camping there one time, up on a hill almost in town. The soil was only about two inches deep and we couldn't get our tent pegs to hold. It was blowing up a storm, so we storm rigged our tent, tied the guys to our bikes and went down the pub to meet some friends.

Everything was fine when we got back, which was just as well because we would have been in no condition to pitch our tent again.