Our version is tied to be lighter in color and more thin-bodied than the standard Western pattern.

Grandmother, family-proud and so of house, with hob black-leaded, glistening like a raven's wings and brass like gold untarnished.

Wales is an old land with wounds that weep in hills. They wept before in the bodies of men and in the hearts of women and time will never heal them.

Poets write the words you have heard before but in a new sequence.

May you, my friend, find God sends comforting warmth, to speed you back to your rekindled and welcoming hearth.

I'll do a history of football in the area, and then John will go into the Yellow Jackets, ... He really has been researching this for longer than me.