This is Holly Farm. According to the guidebook, it is an award-winning B & B. That is how we chose to stay here in Llandrindod-Wells. As you can see, it has lovely grounds. Still no horses, though. Just sheep.
It was fun to see the just-born lamb. The mother wasn't taking good enough care of her baby, so she was put in this pen.
Our innkeeper was quite a character. I think she was fascinated by us Californians. I would say something and she just stared at me. Possibly she was translating in her head from English to Welsh. I'm not sure. I must admit it was a bit intimidating. It caused me to fill the empty space with more words. I find the memory quite amusing.
She did make a delicious English breakfast. I think I must have gained 5 pounds with all the full English breakfasts we ate every day!
4 comments:
Hi Suzanne, I have discovered that my trips to the internet lead me to reading your blog instead of the news! Your adventures are much more fun and informative! :)
Love you,
Beckie
Hey you...a calf named after you...nice! I love the pictures. You look great...happy and relaxed. Miss you...Oh, that little lamb was so cute!
Love ya,
Karen
Sheep stink don't they? : ) lol...fun times!
I just love Europe and all it's nicely mowed grass. So green, so clean. I'm jealous. :) Have you picked up a British accent yet????
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