We went to Llandudno in November a couple of years ago. I'm not aerodynamic enough to do any of that walking nonsense, so we did the tourist thing - drive to view and admire it (and horizontal driving rain) from inside car, or inside cafe.
It was brill.
There's a cute little cafe on the road round great Orme. No running water, apparently, which must be a bit of a challenge.
Anyway, as we sat there, the wind rattling the windows, the door, and the draft cutting my feet off at the ankles, a little Jack Russell dog appeared running down the hill. It bounced about, crossed the road, explored the car park, checked the bins, widdled up one of our tyres and then sat on the low wall.
2 mins later, a car drew up, the side door opened. The Jack Russell hopped in, and the car drove off.
As I say, brill.