Happy St David’s Day to you all. Here’s a little treat I found on YouTube: I have just sung along with it, I even went up at the end, and my extremely Welsh mother would be proud of me.
To continue with our Welsh theme, I’ve just signed up for a place on this writers’ retreat at Ty Newydd in North Wales and have been told I’ll be sleeping in the room that Lloyd George slept in when he stayed there (apparently he died downstairs, though. Which is, I think, a relief). There are still a few more places left, if anyone else fancies a week of writing and reflection in the company of me, and some bloke called Patrick Gale: let me know if you’re planning to attend.