Team Wales has been busy getting to know the country we're promoting. A bit about its landscapes. A bit about its people. And a bit about its lamas.
We met lots of colourful characters on our weekend trip to Wales. Ruby the wrestling bulldog. A Tom-Jones-a-like farmer. And a couple of hundred Elvises. But one stood out above them all.
His name was Spike. Spike the Lama. He lives on the farm we stayed at, towering high in a field otherwise full of miniature ponies. He pranced. He danced. He most certainly entranced. We were warned he had an eye for the ladies. And would most likely spit at the gents.
If you ever get the chance to stay at Mill Farm (and we highly recommend it), be sure to wander up the hill, past the rhea birds and prairie dogs, to say hello to Spike. Tell him our Sarah sends her love.
Sarah made a friend. Nina didn't.
Spike knew the best jokes.
He won us all over.
Sarah! Come back!
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