Pool Of Avarice Poem: A Tale of Greed, Storms and Silence
High up on the windswept slopes of Mynydd Henllys, I found myself drawn to a place I’d…
High up on the windswept slopes of Mynydd Henllys, I found myself drawn to a place I’d…
Hidden deep in the hills above Cwmcarn, the Pool of Avarice isn’t just a dramatic spot for…