My eldest daughter and her family went to Barmouth today by train.
As they were out for the whole day, my wife and I went to their home to let their Staffordshire bull terrier out.
Taking her for a walk around Cradley Heath in the Black Country, where they live, I was pleasantly surprised to see a house called Nant Mynydd.
Then, on the way back, I noticed that the one next door had the name Craig-y-don.
I’d love to know the story behind that.