… so it’s off to Brecon and Ty Cariad (The Gift House). But first…
Coffee! Then we wandered, and I got taken with the fleapit
Can you smell carpet, dust, tobacco and taste ice cream and hear screaming at the 10.00 o’clock Saturday matinee?
Merryhall. If all goes to plan we are moving, hoping to move is more accurate; never tempt providence! We wish you “Bon-voyage” […]
Started chapters like so. “To Oswestry…”. So I did. But why, I hear you WhatsApp, because it’s there as Hilary said of […]
by any other name. Browsing the local Facebook group (useful for local news, gossip and buy and sell) and this little chap […]
