Flags, Bones and Old Smokey Driving up the valley to Lidl in Tylorstown on the night before the Coronation, the rain intensifies, drumming on the windscreen like a warning. It’s further to go than the one in Porth but my family lived up there once and supermarket shopping is less tedious if you’re being haunted.
Flags & Bones - Introduction When I first started writing these columns for Nation.Cymru, I had the feeling of being a newly qualified driver. I had wanted to do this so badly, and for so long, but each keystroke was an oncoming lorry that could wipe me out if I was careless for a second.