A little late with the update, we have 16 teeny tiny paws here at Troedyrhiw. Trixie our cocker spaniel had four happy, healthy babies who are just starting to get moving and interested in the world around them. Life is about to get very busy!
Walking the coast path, Aberporth, Mwnt to Cardigan Island
A day out exploring the Cardigan bay coast path from Mwnt to Aberporth, towards Cardigan Island. Some beautiful wild unspoilt coastline and interesting historical features, including slate quarries and water wheels
A girls best friend. Gypsy Cob
Poppit Sands Beach, Pembrokeshire
We love Poppit Sands, not far from here. Flat, clean sand, stretching for what feels like miles, with Cardigan Island on the horizon. Different in all weather, but always beautiful, Poppit is a hit for everyone, its lovely to walk on, there are dunes to explore, it's a safe place to paddle and swim, or splash about with a bodyboard, and the dogs love it too! #poppitsands #poppitsandsbeach #visitpembrokeshire #visitpembs #visitpembrokshire #walescoastpath #visitwales #visìtwales #visitwales
Sunset at Troedyrhiw Holiday Cottages, Cardigan Bay, West coast of Wales
It's always beautiful here where we are! Every day, every season, the skies and the landscape looks different, and this sunset was no exception. After a really miserable and rainy day, where it actually felt like our little river might burst its bank and flood the field, the rain stopped, the clouds broke, and this happened! I guess tomorrow might be a good day after this shepherds delight.
Other Voices Cardigan, Wales 2024
Hello from Ted in his new rug
Hello from Ted in his new rug, helping to show off the lovely view you can enjoy from the decking at the back of the Stables. Overlooking the fields, woods and stream, it's the perfect spot for a bit of peace, and sunshine if you're lucky! How better to recharge the batteries?
What this photo doesn't show is that moments later, Ted, in aforementioned new rug, rolled in the mud and now it is the same colour as the old one... brown....!
THE WELSH DAFFODIL
There’s nothing quite like coming across the distinctive yellow blooms of a clump of wild daffodils on an early spring day.
The daffodil is the national flower of Wales and is traditionally worn on St David’s Day, which celebrates Wales’ patron saint, David (Dewi sant in Welsh), on 1 March every year, and there are several theories as to why the daffodil came to be a symbol of Wales.
Dydd Gwyl Dewi Hapus! Happy St David's Day!
Its Snowing…!
It’s a cold day in Ceredigion today, although I suspect, not as cold as the rest of the country. We even have a few inconsequential flakes of snow! That may not seem like much to many of you, but its big news here. Not only because we have two young children, but also because we don’t really get snow.
Its true. Whenever the weather-folk predict snow to fall in tranches across our fair isle, a state of high level excitement occurs in camp Troedyrhiw. Sledges get dusted off, and cold weather gear is dug out from the echelons of the hat box. And then…nothing. Today however, it is snowing. Good, proper, fat, fluffy flakes of snow. And whats more, they are sticking! The children are in school, so we can only imagine the fever-pitch there!
Anyway, it probably won’t last long enough to build a snow-elf, never mind a snowman, so it’s a good time to start thinking of spring, which is just around the corner.
Our little corner of west Wales is the perfect place for a few nights break and is beautiful all year around, here are a couple of photos to show you Troedyrhiw Holiday Cottages and the surrounding area in all its glory, all year round.
Until next time,
Cofion Cynnes / warm wishes
Michelle and Rob
What is Calennig?
Blwyddyn Newydd Dda/Happy New Year to you all! Here's looking forward to 2023, onwards and hopefully upwards!
At one time in Wales – New Year’s festivities were even more important than Christmas. In fact, one resident of Cynwyl Elfed, Carmarthenshire, in the 1860s, said that the chief importance of Christmas was , ‘that it was within a week of New Year’s Day, the biggest day of the year’.
Calennig, a well-known Welsh tradition, still seen in some areas, is the collection of calennig (New Year’s gift) where children rise early and carry from door to door, as bearers of good luck, a decorated apple, pierced with three sticks and adorned with a sprig of box and hazelnuts.
The children usually sing a simple verse and in return usually received a gift or food or money for their troubles. Rhymes and songs were concisely worded and their message was to announce the New Year's arrival, to wish the family a prosperous twelvemonth, and to ask from it ‘calennig’ or (New Year's Gift).
Www.troedyrhiw.com
#welsh traditions #calennig #Newyear
https://museum.wales/articles/1188/New-Year-Traditions-Collecting-Calennig/
“Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower”
Albert Camus, the French philospher beautifully encapsulates this time of year when the new colours of autumn are everywhere.
Its easy to see this time of year as the end of things. Summer has ended, taking with it the warm days, or in the case of this year, the too-hot days, and the balmy nights. The flowers are fading and wilting, the butterflies are gone for the winter, and the days spent on the beach playing in the sand and sea seem to be a memory, however, Albert Camus sees it differently. A second spring, a new start. I remember a quote by an unknown writer, “Autumn shows us how beautiful it is to let things go”.
The fading pinks and yellows of the vibrant summer blooms are replaced by glorious cosy reds, and oranges, the very colour of autumn. Piles of leaves are building up on the lanes, just waiting to be kicked into the air by small welly-booted feet. What a joy that is for children! It never gets old, the feeling of wading through a heap of crunchy, beautiful leaves. And who can forget the sycamore ‘helicopters’? I will never tire of watching one spin to the ground after it has been thrown in the air. I collect them up in their hundreds and keep them in a pot, ready to throw from an upstairs window for the children to enjoy! They collect them all up and shout ‘Do it again, Mummy!’ Hard to imagine that there is a purpose for those helicopters, other than just giving us pleasure! Isn’t good old mother nature clever?
This beautiful place we call home takes on a different kind of pleasure at this time of year. Maybe it is too cold to enjoy the sea fully, shrieking with delight at the welcome cold on your hot skin, but the sea is glorious and wild in the autumn and winter, and the beaches are now almost deserted by contrast to the busy days of July and August, making them a perfect place to blow away cobwebs and work up an appetite. We even managed a picnic there this weekend, we don’t care if its cold, as long as we are on the beach! At this time of year, the restrictions concerning dogs on the beaches start to get lifted, so our four legged buddies can come to play in the sand and the frothy surf, and wow, do they enjoy it! There’s no happier doggy than a dog on the beach (except maybe a dog with a leg of lamb!).
One beach that is not open to dogs yet, or people for that matter, is Mwnt. Beautiful Mwnt, where we spent so many summer evenings watching the dolphins is now temporarily out of bounds because a seal pup and its Mum have set up camp there while it grows up enough to go it alone. Seal pups have to be left completely in peace for their own protection, so for now, Mwnt has to be left alone.
I wonder how much that family had to pay for exclusive residency at one of our most lovely beaches?!
Our personal favourites, the butterflies are now all gone away for the winter, along with many of the bugs, which means our bird feeders are now teeming with activity once again, now their buggy-takeways have run out. Masses of bluetits, tree creepers, wag tails, nut hatches, gold finches and woodpeckers adorn our feeders battling for their share of the loot, including homemade bird cake, and our local family of squirrels are back.
These regular cheeky chaps come to collect sunflower seeds for their winter stash, and are not averse to sitting on the fence staring in at us, like we are exhibits in the zoo! I wonder what on earth they think of us? Whatever they think, we think they are awfully cute!
Where to eat in Cardigan
If you are like me, then the meals, snacks and treats that you enjoy on holiday form a big part of the memories you take home with you, and Cardigan has no shortage of special places to help you create your own foodie memories of your holiday here. From ice cream, to fine cuisine, pizza in a tipi, Mexican street food and locally sourced sea food, Cardigan has a diverse menu on offer.
Barley Saturday, Parade of Stallions, Cardigan, West Wales
Arrive at Cardigan at 2pm on the last Saturday in April and you will be greeted by a unique sight. Crowds will be lining the streets, everyone will know each other, there will be perfect specimens of all types of horses, and vintage vehicles and farm machinery will be chugging their way along the roads. So what is going on?
On the last Saturday in April in Cardigan, an event takes place that has been a focal point of the local calendar since the latter half of the 19th century. Horses hooves pound the streets of the town, and the smell of diesel and vintage machinery fills the air, as people line both sides of the pavements in their hundreds. While many traditional events have died out over the years, one has remained stoically as an important part of the culture and history of Cardigan and the surrounding area, never failing in its ability to pull in the masses from the communities around Cardigan.
With its long history, the Barley Saturday Parade is a constant, and has only bowed out a handful of times for events beyond anyone’s control. This iconic local event has been a permanent fixture for as long as any living person can remember except for a sporadic period between the second world war and the 1960s, when the use of horses on local farms was in decline, more recently stepping aside only during times of national crisis, like the outbreak of the foot and mouth disease, which prohibited the movement of livestock, and the coronavirus pandemic.
The event, which takes place on the 30th April this year, for the first time since the start of the pandemic, has its roots in a hiring fair which had been held in late April in Cardigan since the mid 19th century. Local farmers from the surrounding area would come to Cardigan to hire workers and inspect stallions that are put out to stud, however by the end of the 19th century, the fair had gradually become a stallion fair, with horses becoming the main attraction. Originally called the Parade of Stallions, the day is known as Barley Saturday now, and gets its name from the fact that it has always been held on the day in April by which time the seasons crop of barley should have been sown.
At 11.30am on the last Saturday of April, the judging of various horse competitions commences, and, once the presentations have been made, the crowds gather and line the streets of Cardigan town to watch the horses make their way through the town, followed by all sorts of vehicles from a by gone era. Cars, milk floats, tractors, carriages, and buses from local companies that many a spectator on the side of the road can probably remember travelling on to school or town.
The parade of the town begins at the school fields and makes its way along Feidr Fair, around the castle wall, and up the High Street. Beginning at approximately 2pm, people throng both sides of the road, so you need to get there in good time to get the best view of these beautiful horses in their show-best, groomed and preened to the nines.
For more information on Barley Saturday, see www.facebook.com/SadwrnBarlysBarleySaturday or call 01239 841524
With thanks to
Glen Johnson www.glen-johnson.co.uk
Dyfed Shire Horse Farm www.dyfed-shires.co.uk
Around the cottages
The weather is being really lovely to us this week. We must have been ever so good! The daffodils are ìn full bloom now, bluebells are in the queue awaiting their turn to flower, the tadpoles have all hatched, and new life and summery sounds are everywhere! Even the butterflies are venturing out.
The low spring sun looks especially beautiful when it shines through the trees, casting stunning light and shade patterns in the fields, making our little valley look as pretty as a picture.
New arrivals
We’re welcoming six new arrivals here this week, a sure sign that spring has finally sprung!
This little orphan lass and five flock-mates arrived on Sunday, just a few days old, and have already made the stable their home.
They're eager to get out into the field and meet the sheep and last year’s lambs, and Blossom the Shetland Pony is desperate to know who is making all the noise in the next door stsble, but for now they'll all have to wait as they are just too small.
Also spotted in our pond is a lovely big batch of tadpoles, so we’re keeping an eye on them too, to protect them from birds, cats and other monsters! It’s a regular maternity ward here! Lovely to see new life all over the place.
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Happy World Book Day 2022
Today marks a celebration of one of my favourite things - Books. We’ve just spent a rather literary few days away, visiting the Warner Brothers Harry Potter Studios in Watford, and the Roald Dahl museum in Great Missenden. Our eldest daughter was lost in wonderment at the magic of Harry Potters world, brought to life before our very eyes. I have to be honest and admit it was pretty magical for us too.
The Roald Dahl museum, by contrast was tiny, but charming in its own way. Perhaps more for me than the children as one of them is a bit young for Roalds books and one has somehow passed them by without noticing them . For me, it was a wonderfully nostalgic way to spend an hour or so, reliving the books of my youth, written by a fellow Welshman, and the youngest daughter has gone into school today as Matilda, complete with lizard to pop into Miss Trunchbull’s drink!
Our day trip into London while we were there reminded me what a bunch of country bumpkins we must be. So many sirens, so many cars, so many people, and I didnt know any of them!
The busy life of the towns and cities is a great novelty to us in the country, and its nice to go and have tea with the Queen occasionally, but I am soon ready to get back here to our quiet corner of Wales, where everyone says hello to you, even if they don’t know you. As I sit here writing this, I am appreciating the peace and quiet of the countryside, and thinking what a wonderful place this would be to write a novel. Maybe I should try!
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#worldbookday2022
#welshwriters
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#holidaycottageswales
#westisbest
Our latest arrivals
Where’s Wally (the walrus)?!
A new visitor to our shores has featured in the news recently, so we decided to combine a business trip to beautiful Tenby to check him out.
The giant walrus, affectionately named Wally, thought to be from the Arctic, has been making himself at home on the lifeboat slipway at Tenby and proving a great pull to bring the visitors back to Tenby after the long lockdown!
We popped down to say ‘Hi’ to Wally, and he was suitable underwhelmed by all the attention he was getting, preferring to just keep chilling!
The lifeboat crew have to make some noise to get him to move when they have a shout and when they’ve got out of his, he just gets back on to keep sunbathing!
Not your usual guests!
Someone has been making themselves cosy and making the most of the lockdown here at Troedyrhiw this spring…
Whilst getting the Coach House ready for the return of visitors very soon, we spotted this little nest tucked up against the window pane in the narrow window. We aren't sure if it's been abandoned, or if it's a work in progress, or who it belongs to, so we'll watch this space for activity!
Who would live in a house like this….?
Let's hope they stick around and raise their babies here!
