Is there actually anyone else in Powys? Why yes! Two very loud dogs.
Too high, you can't get over it; too low, you can't get under it; too wide, you can't get round it.
Who would want to watch a Royal Wedding when they can traverse Wales in search of a massive reservoir and dam?
If I had a pound for every time I'd featured a stile in A Sunday Picture, well I'd have a pound.
The bustling town of Mach is left behind as the trail heads on a journey through quieter pastures.
Murder, mines and zig-zagging paths to the bright lights of Mach.
Walking is what it's all about. Well this site anyway.
So delve on in and read the journeys I've taken on various long distance routes in the United Kingdom, by selecting a walk below: