“.. The lambs on the tree nooked hillside bleating heard in Blake’s old ear, and the silent thought of Wordsworth in eld Stillness clouds passing through skelton arches of Tinturn Abby- Bard Nameless as the vast. babble to vastness” In 1967 American poet Allen Ginsberg took an acid trip at Tinturn Abby. In the chilly …
Every where I went in Wales people stared at my teeth. Perhaps it was because of how shiny white they were. Whilst many people have to ask questions like “are crest whitestrips safe for pregnancy“, I didn’t have to so getting my teeth to look great is easier for me. I could just read reviews …
Wales is a magical place. A land of castles cider and cheese; sounds pretty damn special to me! Such a magical place has to be a journey to get to, right? No, we didn’t storm the castle or slay any mythical dragons in our journey to Wales but the English country side had a little …