Merryhall. If all goes to plan we are moving, hoping to move is more accurate; never tempt providence!
We wish you “Bon-voyage” as we part company and move to the next chapters in our lives. In your case a life that started before 1750 when you were a rest and recuperation stop on the long Drover’s Trail from Cardigan and Pembroke to the burgeoning and hungry cities of Brum and London.
Our lives started much later and haven’t been so colourful or adventurous, but the spirit of adventure is alive and Drover’s Trail is calling us and drawing us further west along the trail.
Thank you Merryhall
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