Those were the days…
You don’t stumble upon your heritage. It’s there, just waiting to be explored and shared Robbie Robertson Bryn Eryr ironage farmstead. Picture from the St Fagan’s website Life can be […]
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Home is where the hearth is
There was a fire in the wide hearth before them, and it was burning with a sweet smell, as if it were built of apple-wood JRR Tolkien I’m sure you’ve […]
If it rhymes with orange…
The heights charm us but the steps do not; with the mountain in our view we love to walk the plains Johann Wolfgang von Goethe There’s a very short word […]
Ugly, lovely towns
“I thought of my river, the Afon Lwyd, that my father had fished in youth, with rod and line for the leaping salmon under the drooping alders. The alders, he […]
at home in the hills 