A conversation with an ancient.
I looked back up the track, that led to the Afon Chwefri, to look back at my daughters silhouette, aside an old oak, a sentinel tree of path, a ford of old. A place where Prince Llewelyn was thought to have lost.

If trees could speak, a silent witness of centuries of time, an intergenerational account of old.
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