Nant y Bedd


On the weekend, late in the afternoon a couple of guys on bikes with big cameras round their necks stopped outside.  They wanted to photograph the rope bridge.  “OK” I said and joined them as they took it from various angles. Just then I spotted a commotion in the chicken run.  I’d already shut them up and all seemed in order.  I ran across and realise that there was a rather large… Read More