This time when I went up to Liverpool, I took a different route and went through Wales. It's beautiful and weird--gorgeous Brecon Beacons national park, lots of crazy little villages (with only one gay in each one), and of course the Welsh-English bilingual signs. I didn't hear anybody actually speak Welsh on the train, but the conductor's accent was so strong, he might as well have been speaking another language. I loved it!
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