I didn't only wish to see Treorchy in the Valleys. Gower beckoned.
Gower is that thumb of land that sticks out westward, into the sunset, beyond Swansea. It has a mysterious interior, full of heaths and pools and ancient stones. Its coast must be the finest in all Wales. I've been visiting it on and off since the 1980s, but I never could spend more than a few hours there - except for one year,
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