Partner-who-loves-tea and I are having a brief break in S Wales, self-catering in an old iron-worker’s cottage near Abergavenny.
On Saturday we went into the nearby town of Crickhowell, a delightful place with a cheese, meat and vegetable shop where we picked up our supplies for the week.
Then we went down to the bridge over the River Usk and sat in a beer garden.
We listened to the water for donkey's ages (or horse's ages).
Few things in life could be more pleasant.