There’s a moment, just after you turn off the lane and the world slips quietly behind you, when you realise this Valentine’s escape is going to feel different. No crowds, no pressure — just the hush of the Llyn Peninsula and a shepherd hut waiting like a secret kept for two. The meadow rests, the air is crisp, and your hut glows warmly against the landscape, ready to wrap you both in comfort. It’s the kind of place where romance doesn’t need grand gestures; it simply unfolds.
