TOIL ON THE TRAMROAD
Aug 20, 2020
1 minute
There was a time when a heady brew of soot and lime and the saccharine scent of fresh horse muck sat heavy in the air above the Caerfanell river in south Powys. Stone sleepers grumbled beneath load-bearing carts, hooves clapped on September mud,
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