Tuesday, 1 March 2022

Acres of Gwlad

As I was heading for the door early in the morning, the Resident Fan Boy scuffled over in his slippers and night robe to give me a peck and wish me "Happy St David's Day", before launching into song:

"Clams! Cl-a-a-a-a-ams!"

I eyed him for a baffled moment.

"Do you mean 'Gwlad'?"

Here's the anthem, with the chorus he was attempting, in a more toned-down (and linguistically correct) version:

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