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Selfie 4000

I am such a wuss. I shook hands with a farmer the other evening and it was like I put a wren's egg into a hippo's mouth. Anyway, that's me in the corner (above), losing my credibility. Or something. Taken at Dolforwyn Castle, a ruin of a place, a 12th century ruin I believe, above the Welshpool / Newtown road. It was daylight but flash was used in the making of this picture. Next up: more colour please Patrick.


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