I had to go to Llanidloes and decided to go the back road which on the map at least seemed the quickest way. It wasn’t. Mainly because having started the drive from a village called Pant-y-Dwr I was transfixed by the sheer volume of daffodils and by the need to reverse and start the journey again. A stunning drive at any time of the year but in early spring with the hedgerows yet to come into leaf it was heavenly. How I wished that Sandie was with me, not least all of you because it had to be shared. I inadvertently hit SloMo when starting the video, but will not admit to that as it was the best choice to get the best effect.
Merryhall. If all goes to plan we are moving, hoping to move is more accurate;…
Started chapters like so. “To Oswestry…”. So I did. But why, I hear you WhatsApp,…
by any other name. Browsing the local Facebook group (useful for local news, gossip and…
Early longest-day morning. Can I say that? Goosander family spooked by my minuscule appearance: a…