On the corner of the square you will find this butcher shop where if you buy two packs of faggots you will get one free. I wanted to tell you that it had been there since the middle ages but again the internet lets me down. If I do a search I get many results but little worthwhile information - just a whole lot of would-be entrepreneurs jumping on the bandwagon of creating yet more directories telling us yet more of the same thing.
Anyway after that little bit of grumpety grump grump - This is Easts of Brecon!
So we'll head down towards the river now to give me a chance to lose my tetchiness. Don't ask me which way otherwise we shall be here for ever. Just ask the nearest person or, as we are heading for the river, go down the nearest hill. It's bound to be there somewhere!