And then there’s ap Sion!

There are very few people in Wales who can be described as ‘arwr’.

There are those who don outlandish robes, performing meaningless rituals among circles of stone in the company of weak-minded, decrepit, fellow-travellers, those who award each other literary honours in a self-perpetuating circle of sycophants and back-scratchers, those who rant and rave against a seemingly all-powerful establishment storm wind which throws their words faster than they can utter them into a void of silence, and those who play ball with a political system which has the guile and cunning to outwit the cleverest and noblest, outmanoeuvring them at every turn.

...............And then there’s ap Sion!

Henry Jones-Davies, St. Pirans Day, 2008