Follow the money
France can support 14 top tier rugby sides
England 10 - Soon to be 12
Ireland 4
Wales 4 - Soon to be 3
Scotland 2
Italy 2
Where is the money going in Wales?
France can support 14 top tier rugby sides
England 10 - Soon to be 12
Ireland 4
Wales 4 - Soon to be 3
Scotland 2
Italy 2
Where is the money going in Wales?
Fresh from promoting the Welsh National Theatre by touring his one man show "Playing Burton", (Read the Programme here) the great man is now promoting Welshness to the Yanks.
The star of "The Americans" and "The Beast In Me" chose to not buy a struggling Football League side, but to shout about Welsh Cculture from the rooftops. Hat-tip Matthew. Not bad for a Taff.
From BBC News - You owe us for rich history, proud Welshman Matthew Rhys tells United States
Indy & I paid our respects to Swansea Jack this morning. Probably Swansea's second most famous dog, after Snoop Dogg, of course.
We were too late to hat-tip The Snoop, unlike 20300ish rabid Swansea City FC supporters on Tuesday night.
The cult of personality separated by a century. I know who I admire more.
Want to know Swansea Jack's story? From Wiki:-
Swansea Jack (1930 – October 1937) was a British dog who rescued 29 people from the docks and riverbanks of Swansea, Wales.
Want more on snoop?
BBC News - Snoop Dogg performed private gig in our canteen
He even seems to have calmed the Swansea v Cardiff rivalry according to this TikTok account
York? On the coast? Well I never!
I was surprised to see this map purporting to show these sceptred isles in 878, with the East coast looking decidedly different from the present coastline. I knew lots of East Anglia and the fels have been reclaimed, but was unaware that the coast furter north had also been. Bloody great lumps missing as they were marshes & shallow seas.
This map was included in an article about the Battle of Bruanburh, and its consequences for the political genesis of these lands. I love the mention of King Owain of Strathclyde, a Welsh kingdom at this time, which has always fascinated me. Including Edinburgh, or Dunedin to give it it's Welsh name. I wonder how many people realise that this was a Welsh realm 1200 years ago.
Good old British Land Rover, Sponsor of the Six Nations, as British as fish & Chips?
Think again. Owned by Indian Tata Motors, built in Slovakia.
Rule Britannia indeed. The rot started by the princess of darkness herself, Maggie (the rat in the kitchen) Thatcher, decimator of British manufacturing, the mines, and seller off of the countries assets to 'free enterprise'.
How did that go for Thames Water? A fudiciary duty to make money for shareholders, & huge salaries to "attract & retain the best management" Fuck off.
It reminded me of the days in the 70's & 80's , when matches were close, we competed, but the difference being we usually won.
Remember Cardiff 1986? Wales leading 16 - 15, against the Jocks? A 23 year old Paul Thorburn kicked a 70 yard monster to seal a win?
Watch the video here (BBC). Still the longest recorded international goal. Chapeau indeed.
The beauty never ceases to take my breath away. Do they have this on other worlds? Other planets?
Are there oceans of Methane? Carbon Dioxide? Mercury? where other life forms have evolved to admire their beauty?
Following on from my post, it turns out that I have torn my ligaments on top and underneath my left foot. I guess that it was too much to go from hero to zero in one go. So now I'm looking at 2/3 weeks recovery. Dagnabbit
Update:
Could this be Gout?
I have wondered recently what the Labour Party was actually doing, until my lovely wife pointed out 3 pieces of legislation going through parliament at present:-
1. Lowering the voting age to 16 in General Elections
2. Making it illegal for MP's to have 2nd jobs
3. Banning foreign funding of UK political parties.
All good news imho, and yet the 'i' leads with:-
Not a mention about these 3 changes by any of the mainstream newspapers:-
PS, Kim pointed me to this one, too:-
A 'Don't lie to the public' bill
Over £1,000,000 in salaries for top 3 executives in WRU.
£500,000 spent on consultants
£5,000,000 lost ticket sales
Balance that, Abi, you uncivil servant
What on earth are these people doing to Welsh Rugby?
UPDATE:-
Just had a screenshot from a mate highlighting the attendance for the home Wales matches. HatTip StevieG.
I've heard there are 50,000 unsold tickets @ £100 average = £5,000,000 lost income.
Corroborated on WRU website today. Green shows unsold seats, in all 3 matches:-
It used to be that you would have to call in favours to get a ticket for home internationals....
We need a reset now. Clear out all the WRU management, and get in a new set. Please.

A special mention.
All the way from Lervig Brewery, from Stavanger, Norvege,
The most amazing imperial stout I have ever tried. Wow indeed. Its a pity its on draught, as I'd have bought all their stock.
Now, 20 years later, I might have the answer!
From https://greekreporter.com/
Was Olympus a Mountain or a Divine Realm in Ancient Greek Belief?
Homer describes Olympus as a place unshaken by wind, untouched by rain, and free of snow, where the gods dwell in everlasting serenity and splendor.
Neither Homer in the Iliad and the Odyssey, nor Hesiod in Theogony and Works and Days, directly equates Olympus with a geographical mountain.
Olympus is widely recognized today as the mountain home of the ancient Greek gods—a majestic, cloud-topped peak reigning over the mortal world. But is this modern conception how ancient Greeks themselves envisioned the divine dwelling place? Did they believe a mountain to be the abode of the gods, or something else?
This may come as a surprise to modern readers but no ancient Greek writer before the Hellenistic period would ever associate the place of the gods with mountains. Contrary to popular belief, early Greek writers such as Homer and Hesiod never explicitly described Olympus as a physical mountain. Instead, their references suggest a far more mystical and metaphysical interpretation of the gods’ celestial abode.
Neither Homer in his epics, nor Hesiod in Theogony and Works and Days, equates Olympus with a geographical mountain. In reality, Olympus is a radiant, divine realm beyond mortal reach. It is a plane of eternal light, tranquility and immortality. Many claim that the name ”Olympus” itself literally translates as ”all-shining”. In the Iliad, Homer describes Olympus as a place unshaken by wind, untouched by rain, and free of snow. There, the gods dwell in everlasting serenity and splendor:
“Neither shaken by winds, nor ever drenched by rain, nor does snow approach it,
but a clear and cloudless sky stretches above, and a brilliant radiance spreads everywhere.”
This portrayal aligns more closely with a metaphysical plane of existence than with a specific physical location.
Homer also references the giants Otus and Ephialtes, two formidable figures in Greek mythology. They attempted to reach Olympus by piling mountains upon each other. This myth, found in the Odyssey, underscores the idea that Olympus was not a mountain itself. Instead it was a transcendent realm beyond physical access, connected with the sky. The futility of their endeavor suggests that Olympus was not a tangible place. It was a divine domain inaccessible to mortals or even the mightiest of giants.
Hesiod’s Theogony reinforces this interpretation, presenting Olympus as the dwelling place of the gods, characterized by eternal light and harmony. The gods’ unchanging and immortal nature mirrored the cosmic stability attributed to Olympus. This suggests a symbolic representation of divine order rather than a physical mountain.
So there!
Following our visit to Dinbych-y-Pysgod this weekend, I glanced at the webpage for Caldey & it reminded me of these horrendous stories. I knew Rebecca, and her family quite well. The abuse the girls suffered definitely haunted them from childhood right up to date, and they were certainly troubles teenagers.
I knew about the Father Tad story from the news a short while ago, but I didn't realise that one of his victims had drowned on the island. This must surely beg the question of was there more to this drowning than may have been reported. It must be devastating for his victims to know that after a potential career of abuse over fourty years, that he died before facing justice.
Also the revelation that Child sex offender Paul Ashton fled to Caldey island in 2004 came as a suprise to me. Then the subsequent news that another sex offender believed to have lived on the island is notorious predator John Cronin, and another, Rev John Shannon, was Caldey Island's parish priest at St David's Church in 2008. He was later jailed for possessing indecent images of children, having left the island.
Psychiatrists labelled Cronin one of the most dangerous sexual predators in Britain after he committed 50 offences including an attack on a woman in 1992 in which he posed as a priest.
Shannon admitted downloading 740 indecent images of children and was jailed for eight months in 2011.
Surely one may be a mistake, but 2, 3 or even 4 must suggest something worse than that.
BBC News - Caldey Island abuse: Drowned girl and sister were victims - BBC News
BBC News - Caldey Island abuse monks cruel to victims, says report - BBC News
BBC News - Caldey Island: 20 people claim monk abused them as children - BBC News
"The Magic Returns to the Mumbles: Michael Sheen Brings Our Town to Swansea
There is something poetic about a global star returning to their roots to tell a story about the universal beauty of "the ordinary." This week, Swansea wasn’t just the "pretty city" by the sea—it became the heartbeat of Thornton Wilder’s Pulitzer Prize-winning masterpiece, Our Town.
With Port Talbot’s own Michael Sheen taking on the role of the Stage Manager, the production transformed the local stage into a poignant reflection of life, death, and everything in between.
A Local Legend in a Universal Role
The role of the Stage Manager requires a unique blend of authority, warmth, and a touch of the ethereal. Sheen, known for his chameleonic ability to inhabit roles from Brian Clough to Aziraphale, brought a distinctively Welsh soul to the part.
Instead of a distant narrator, Sheen felt like a neighbor leaning over a garden fence. His performance reminded us that while the play is set in the fictional Grover’s Corners, New Hampshire, its themes of community and the fleeting nature of time resonate just as deeply in the streets of Swansea and the valleys beyond.
Why Our Town Still Hits Home
In an age of constant digital noise, Our Town is a masterclass in minimalism. The production stripped away the bells and whistles, focusing on what truly matters:
* The Beauty of the Mundane: The clink of milk bottles, the rhythm of a choir practice, and the simple act of eating breakfast.
* A Sense of Place: By staging this in Swansea, the production bridged the gap between a 1930s American classic and modern Welsh identity.
* The Final Act: Without giving too much away for the uninitiated, the play’s conclusion remains one of the most powerful "gut punches" in theater history—a reminder to cherish the "now."
The Verdict: A Triumph for Welsh Theater
This wasn’t just a "celebrity vehicle." The supporting cast, featuring a wealth of local talent, breathed life into the characters of George and Emily, ensuring the emotional stakes felt real and raw.
For those lucky enough to snag a ticket, it was a reminder that we don’t need high-tech special effects to be moved. We just need a good story, a bare stage, and a voice that feels like home.
> "Do any human beings ever realize life while they live it?—every, every minute?"
> — Emily Webb, Our Town
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I find this fascinating. Is it better than mine? You be the judge......
Ps, We just booked the last night of the run @ the Rose theatre, Kingston upon Thames. So good they saw it twice?
I saw most of a fantastic production of Our Town with Micheal Sheen's Welsh National Theatre Saturday night.