westernheritage

August 14, 2024, 10:12

Carneddau Ponies.
From Conwy to Bethesda, 13,500 acres and over 3,000 foot high mountains are where these Ponies roam.
Legend has it that Henry V111 wanted them removed because they were too small to carry a knight in armour.
They have survived for hundreds on these beautiful mountains, the scenery is spectacular with the heather, gorse, cliffs, lakes and bogs.
Welcome to the world of The Carneddau Ponies.

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https://youtu.be/KAy8X5EHTrk?si=sIH6IIT45AT6hf3U

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westernheritage

August 13, 2024, 17:28

𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧, 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬.

📸 2017

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The painful burden brought about by the melancholy of human hindsight is the realization that the greatest moments of our lives are those that we cannot relive. We can however, if time permits, create new ones. Some dream of mansions, I dream of rivers..

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westernheritage

August 13, 2024, 12:06

"Why can't I go out and play with the other philosophers?"

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westernheritage

August 13, 2024, 11:56

In the end, we barely have time to blink.

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The Wheatsheaf #RIP 🏡
#Buxton, #Derbyshire

This beautiful cottage was once a lovely little pub. What do you think about this holiday home? For me it's better than seeing it become a shop but I'd prefer it was still a pub.

🎙 @VinnieSull1van
With @MaverikCo & @Full_3nglish

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westernheritage

August 13, 2024, 10:12

The @ NellOfOldDrury is a glorious little pub that recently allowed us to film within its fantastic interior. As welcoming as it is wholesome, I certainly rate this #CoventGarden gem. - @BritainsPubs
@ ChelseaDan5 🍻

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westernheritage

August 13, 2024, 7:40

Many have wasted years selflessly waiting for those who never appreciated us.Today's woes help this sink in. As I observe others' happiness around me, I recall every excuse of those I waited for. Every summer day or winter evening wasted is a symbol of the life we never lived.

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westernheritage

August 13, 2024, 6:30

As long as there is love, there will be grief. The grief of time passing, of life moving on half-finished, of empty spaces that were once bursting with the laughter and energy of people we loved.
As long as there is love there will be grief because grief is love's natural continuation.

It shows up in the aisles of stores we once frequented, in the half-finished bottle of wine we pour out, in the whiff of cologne we get two years after they've been gone.

Grief is a giant neon sign, protruding through everything, pointing everywhere, broadcasting loudly, "Love was here." In the finer print, quietly, "Love still is."
- Heidi Priebe

🎨Paco LaFarga

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