So where's the snow?

Muddling through life from Austria to Wales; God, life and a small black dog


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One of the things Dave, Swingle and I love to do is to go off exploring. The hills we see from our house are a mixture of coal tip, moorland and woodland.

And of course, the old mine workings. We have found the track bed of the Nant Sych tramway, which led up to George Pit.

That is one for another day. But in the middle, we saw the gable end of what looked like a cottage.

Very little left, but this was one of the mine buildings and not a home.

I wonder what Pimple, Pickels, Philly, and Suggs are up to today?

Author: annarashbrook

English Ex-pat living in Austria, Christian, blogger (of course) writer, photographer, dog owner!

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