Lord Spoon

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Stuff by a person of internationally unrenowned poetude. Purveyor of whimsy. Apreciator of fine telegraph poles.

Welsh dialect poem which literally translates as "Do you want to come to Llantwd,To festival every festival?Yes indeed, friend!"
2 white painted swift boxes high on a house wall. The left one has the hole size reduced by mud to suit the new tenant.
A carrion crow caws to a distant friend from atop a trig point which is on rocks against a blue sky. He's probably shouting "vote green".
Way marker post that says "mid fucking Wales" and 2 bridleway markets.