Bracken
416 days ago, four women and a priest met on an unfrequented path in the outskirts of Snowdonia. The September earth was still verdant with a glory of bracken. They…
words and photos by Row Conway
416 days ago, four women and a priest met on an unfrequented path in the outskirts of Snowdonia. The September earth was still verdant with a glory of bracken. They…
The idea for this blog began the day of my grandfather’s death. He died almost two years ago and that is how long it has taken me to get it…