An improvisatory, essentially indefensible, randomly configured tragi-comedy
(no great revelations are likely to be accrued from its consumption)
24 July 2010
Llanbadoc Common and churchyard
A smattering of dirt common birds and butterflies and not a lot else,... except the birthplace of the most important son of Monmouthshire (and Wales for that matter) and the resting place of two of his sisters [NB. For those who wrote the little information label above the grave, it should be Mary Anne not Marianne]. As you may well know, Wallace's origin (ho-ho) is currently for sale; what you may not know is that, as of now, it is the subject of three different offers, one at the asking price, one above and another as yet unspecified (worryingly one is 'cash' so, just maybe, from a property 'developer'). Let's hope the house doesn't get razed to enable another greedy bastard to make a few quid.
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