After walkin' through the Bonevales with all the buzzing flies and cackling crows it were a right sight to walk into Pren Gwydh, such a pretty spot. I headed to Galtrev and bumped into me old mate Gethin, who was as much in need of refreshment as I were.
There's no proper pub in Galtrev, but if you knows where to go... Me and Geth did a nice catchup, and I readied meself to for the hilly hike to Barnavon.