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Grongar Hill from Cilsan Bridge. |
"Grongar Hill invites my song,
Draw the landskip bright and strong;
Grongar, in whose mossy cells,
Sweetly musing, Quiet dwells;
Grongar, in whose silent shade,
For the modest Muses made"
Today's reality however is not quite so poetic. A rather unkempt right of way leads most of the way up the hill, if you don't mind clambering over a few gates. But mud, fences and more locked gates make the last 100 yards or so far from inviting. Besides the hilltop has been left to go and is now covered with scrub and trees.
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The Towy Valley from Grongaer Hill. |