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the most Southerly point in Wales
The Glamorgan Heritage Coast & Countryside is
dotted with beautiful little villages and communities.
All of them have a fascinating heritage, including stories
that take you back to times of the medieval warlord
and the rural craftsman, the seekers of religious freedom
and those in pursuit of industrial wealth with legends
that go back centuries into the distant Celtic past.
Some villages have even played their part in changing
the course of world history. All of them can claim to have
had an effect on world immigration as people left and
established new communities in such diverse areas as
Argentina, Canada, Australia, New Zealand and the USA.
To the best of our ability, we have
grouped the villages in such a way that
you can see more than one village in the
same area.
Explore these legendary villages and travel high into the
mountains or close to the coast. Stop at ancient inns
with spectacular views and mix with the locals, whose
memories and stories could fill a hundred libraries.
The Glamorgan Heritage Coast & Countryside is
packed with great places to visit during your journey,
from ancient castles and picture postcard villages to
heritage attractions, craft centres, country parks and
much, much more! It's an area full of magical surprises -
Come and share the magic!
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Aberkenfig
Brynmenyn
Just down the road from the hustle and bustle of the Bridgend
Designer Outlet at Junction 36 of the M4 motorway, is the interesting
little hamlet of Aberkenfig. Close to Tondu railway station and the
National Cycle route, as well as many local routes, the village is a
quaint combination of inns, restaurants and shops and a great place
to collect a take-away lunch for your journey into the hills. Not far
away is Tondu Park where once the 'wheels' of industry noisily
turned producing quality iron for a world market. Nearby is the
contrasting and beautiful Bryngarw Country Park where 113 acres
of woodlands and meadows is available to explore at your leisure.
Visit the Harlequin Restaurant at historic Bryngarw House, set in the
park, for a superb evening meal but don't forget to pre-book a table.
Just a little way north of the M4 motorway is the sleepy little village
of Brynmenyn at the entrance to the spectacular Garw Valley. The
village is at a crossroads leading off to the other two valleys of the
County Borough, Ogmore and Llynfi, with traditional stone built
cottages adding to the old world charm. At the rear of the village
almost hidden by its 113 acres of parkland is Bryngarw House, once
a private mansion, now a training and conference centre with its own
accommodation and restaurant. In ‘days gone by’ each of the valleys
had their own railway link to the Great Western mainline. The Garw
Valley and Brynmenyn is one of the few villages in the area still retaining
the original rail track. There are plans for it to become an attraction
in its own right, with a steam service along the scenic Garw Valley.
The Legend of Aberkenfig
The Legend of Brynmenyn
The Celts were nomadic people originally from central Europe. They
travelled the continent and set down their roots in many different
places, leaving Celtic legends wherever they went. Therefore we can find
them throughout Europe. The Celts were very superstitious people and
would use a number of different traditions and rituals to try to fulfil their
desires in life. Love spells were just some of the methods used and
widely believed in. For example, a lovelorn girl would carry out various
rituals in an effort to be able to foretell who her future husband would
be and how many children she would have. The old Biblical method of
casting 'lots' (dice like stones) was one such method used.
Throughout the Celtic world, people repeat legends that involve Phantom
funerals. In nearly all the legends, there was a ghostly procession that
would march to the house of someone who was about to die. On arrival
at the house, they would suddenly disappear again. Occasionally the
procession would carry on to the churchyard. The mourners were always
very difficult to see and appeared to be almost transparent, yet either
the coffin or one mourner was more prominent than anyone else. Once
a young girl from a nearby village told how she saw a coffin placed on
the mounting stones near to the Masons Arms Inn one snowy night. The
area around the coffin had footprints in the snow. When she mentioned
this to her father, the innkeeper, he could see nothing but an empty
silent courtyard. Was she dreaming or did she see it? Who can tell!
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The Legend of Llangeinor
Valleys tended to be isolated areas due to the time it would take to
travel from them to the nearest town. In view of this communities were
very close, including the villains. One legend of this valley includes a story
about a gang of villains that were called The Red Goblins. Apparently
they were a known notorious gang believed to live in the caves on the
mountainside. It's known that they made their living by robbing terrified
travellers and drovers as they made their way up and down the valley
with their wares. People were in fear of them but surprisingly, for
hardened villains, they treated women with great respect even though
they were believed to have held a lady member of the Carne family for
ransom.
Llangeinor
Set midway into the Garw Valley is historic Llangeinor. This pretty
village with its Historic Church occupying a commanding position
on the mountainside has inspiring views of the beautiful valley, and
the entire village is now protected as part of a conservation area.
Although a small valley community, this little known village, in a little
known valley, has had more effect on world history than probably
any other in the world. It was here; in Tynton Farm that Richard
Price was born. This 18th century philosopher and financial genius
went on to write his theories of government that included the
freedom to worship as one wished, freedom of speech and the
rights of all men to think and speak as their conscience allowed.
When the residents of the new colonies in North America read Dr.
Price's writings, they were inspired to declare Independence from
England and set up their own country. They incorporated these into
their Declaration of Independence. They then used Dr. Price's
writings as the basis for their brand new constitution, which is still
operative today. The Constitution of the United States of America
offered citizens of the new country, the freedoms written in Dr.
Price's books. Dr Price was invited by the newly formed
government of the USA to accept a position as consultant to them,
an offer he declined. Other than George Washington, Dr Price was
the only person to be awarded an honorary degree by Yale
University and a stone from his birthplace has been settled in the
'Walk of Fame' at Socrates in the USA.
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Pontycymer
Ogmore Vale and Nantymoel
Towards the top of the Garw Valley, surrounded by stunning
scenery, is the small village of Pontycymer, location for the Sarah
Sugarman film 'Very Annie Mary' starring Jonathon Pryce and Ioan
Gruffydd. Originally it was a mining community, with all the dangers
that that entailed. A dram stands in a landscaped spot beside the
A4064 on the southern approach, in memory of miners who lost
their lives in local colliery disasters, including the 1899 accident at
Lluest Colliery whose victims included 13 year old Huw Davies.
North of Bridgend, along the A4061, lay the twin villages of
Ogmore Vale and Nantymoel framed on either side by beautiful
mountains. Ogmore Vale was the first village in Wales to have
electric street lighting. Once the centres of major industry, both
villages now nestle in superb countryside with a community walking
and cycling route. The road through the villages slowly winds its way
higher and higher till it reaches the Ogmore Valley Mountain Pass.
From here there are spectacular views back down the valley or over
towards the world famous Rhondda Valley at Treorchy.
The Legend of Pontycymer
As well as the Red Goblins of the Garw, there were several other groups
who lived on the hills either side of the valley. Tinkers and 'gypsies' were
looked upon with suspicion by the local Welsh. They would descend into
the village to sell their hand-made wares. One such person was known
as Mag the Hag. She was an old gypsy woman, who, according to local
belief, could cure or curse, depending on her mood. No one was
prepared to test her out and everyone tried not to cross her until one
day a young local boy stuck his tongue out to her. The next day the boy
was stricken with severe chest pains and was confined to his bed. He
stayed there very ill for a week, until Mag the Hag did her regular visit
to the village. When she called at the boy's home with her wares, in fear
of her, the boy's mother bought some of her produce. Mag left, but the
next day, the boy began to get better and within two days was up and
playing again. Whether it was Mag the Hag who cursed the boy, no one
knows for sure, but no one could convince the villagers otherwise!
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The Legend of Ogmore Vale
Locals would avoid crossroads at night time due to yet another legend,
widely accepted throughout Glamorgan. The Ghosts of Spirit Hounds
called 'Cwm Annwn' were fierce wild dogs who chose to hunt in packs.
Their howling could clearly be heard across the lonely countryside. They
favoured crossroads where a person had been hung until dead!
Sometimes they were accompanied by a ghost called 'Matilda of the
Night' travelling alongside them on her night black horse. It was believed
that she was a Norman woman who died after a riding fall. She was
punished for her love of hunting by condemnation to hunt with the evil
hounds for eternity.
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includes a knock about duo called Punch and Judy! The event also
includes a large group of men and boys who carry flaming wooden
torches, touring the streets of the village and knocking on the doors of
houses requesting entrance and hospitality. This would involve a lot of
comedy and singing. There is another sad tale, which tells of Ann Thomas
and her loving companion William Hopkin or 'Will' as he was known.
Will was a local roof Thatcher and poet, but he was not thought good
enough for Ann and her mother Catherine forced her into marrying a
'gentleman' called Anthony Maddocks. Anne complied, but eventually
died of what some say was a broken heart. The tale of the doomed pair
is well known throughout the valley as a tragic love story. Ann and Will
are buried in the graveyard at the village church.
Llangynwyd
Along the Llynfi Valley is the pretty hilltop village of Llangynwyd. This
is one of the jewels of the area. With its imposing tall-towered
church and an ancient thatched inn appropriately named Yr Hen
Dy (The Old House) reputed to be the oldest inn in South Wales,
the village is an absolute 'must-see' location. Llangynwyd was the
birthplace of the local poet and bard Will Hopcyn whose tragic
illfated love of local girl, Ann Thomas, is said to be the basis of the
old Welsh legend - The Maid of Cefn Ydfa. Both Will Hopcyn and
Ann Thomas are buried at Llangynwyd churchyard and the cross
between the church and the Old House is a memorial to Will. With
its old stone cottages and ancient church, the village looks
undisturbed by time, taking you back to the pre-industrial days of
rural hill villages, surrounded by beautiful views. If you visit during
the New Year, you can see the ancient traditional Mari Llwyd (Grey
Mare) custom held every New Year's Eve.
The Legend of Llangynwyd
The Christmas festival called 'Mari Lwyd' has now passed from truth
into the realms of legend and no one can remember when the custom
started. Its name was once thought to be connected to the Biblical story
of 'Holy Mary' as originally the event was a religious festival. Three
people would dress to represent the Virgin Mary, Joseph and the infant
Jesus. Over time the religious significance of the festival was dropped
and the three main characters were changed into a man dressed in a
white sheet with the skull of a horse on his head and two other
characters called the Leader and the Sergeant. The Festival now even
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and stated that her husband Payn was in their bed beside her, so the
man must be an impostor. Payn could hardly argue the point without
admitting his fault. He was therefore refused admission and had to
spend the night outside the castle in the pouring rain. Whether it is
historically true or not, can never be proved, but why allow historical
truth to interfere with a good story!
Coity
Almost dwarfed by its mighty castle is the quaint little village of
Coity. The village is small and compact with its own post office and
inn serving traditional lunches and bar snacks. The centre point of
the village is naturally the castle. Much grander than it's nearneighbour Newcastle.
The Legend of Coity
Like all Castles, there are stories of ghosts and horrible deeds
committed. Some are too fanciful to be considered, but many have their
origin firmly fixed in historical truths. One such story tells of the
marriage of Payn de Turberville to Sybil the daughter of a Welsh
Chieftain called Morgan. Payne was a Norman knight who was
attempting to take the castle from Morgan. Morgan however told Payn
that he could enter and have the Castle if he would marry his daughter.
If he decided not to marry her, then Morgan stated that the taking of
the castle would have to be settled by a duel. Payn was an ambitious
man and after due consideration he agreed. Shortly after they were
married Payn switched his allegiance from the Normans to the Welsh,
but only temporarily. He built up a powerful force of Welshmen with
Morgan's aid. The story goes on to add that Payn was unfaithful to Sybil
on many occasions, slipping out of the castle by making sure that his
own original soldiers were on guard each night. Apparently Sybil got to
hear of one such time, and arranged for her own guards to replace
Payn's while he was out of the Castle. On his return, the guards
challenged him and when he stated who he was; they called for Sybil to
identify him. Sybil refused to come down to the gate at such a late hour
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Battle Re-enactment
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Coychurch
Pyle
Between Bridgend and Pencoed is the village of Coychurch, whose
name reflects its long standing religious associations. An early
Christian church was established here as long ago as the 8th
century. The present church of St.Crallo dates from the late 13th
century. It's spacious and lofty interior has inspired a description of
the church as 'The Cathedral of the Vale'
Almost at the western limit of the county, Pyle is a small community
almost like a crossroads to other areas. It is equidistant between
Bridgend and Port Talbot, as well as Aberkenfig and Porthcawl. Close
to the crossroads is St. James' Church, built in perpendicular style in
the late 15th century with a sturdy castellated tower. Just a couple
of miles from Pyle, is the small hill town of Cefn Cribbwr built
around the old ironworks at Bedford Park.
The Legend of Coychurch
Throughout the Celtic nations you will find legends relating to King
Arthur and his knights. There is no doubt that he actually lived, but
today's stories draw more from Hollywood movies, and fanciful literature
than fact. One local legend has it that, after his death in battle near to
Ogmore Castle, King Arthur was secretly laid to rest in a cave in Coed y
Mwstwr Forest, just behind the village and close to the Coed y Mwstwr
Hotel. His body stayed there and his death concealed for fear that it
would split the nation. When his son was old enough to replace him, the
death was made known and King Arthur's body was removed from the
cave and laid to rest in a grave at Cor Emrys church close to Pencoed.
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The Legend of Pyle
Pyle has a really 'spooky' legend attached to it. It states that visitors
brave enough to visit the church on Halloween night may hear a ghostlike voice listing the names of parishioners fated to die during the
coming year! There is another legend that tells the story of a Gnome
known as 'Bwci Bo' It was believed he lived in a field known as
Puckwall, on the edge of Pyle village. He would visit certain farmhouses
in the locality, haunting them and bringing bad luck to the occupier.
Similarly there is another legend that tells of a Standing Stone. It stood
in a field at the rear of Ty'n y Cellar farm, Ton Kenfig and tradition says
that every Christmas morning, the stone would visit the sea at Sker and
would then go back to its original position after the visit. It was believed
that bad luck would befall anyone who got in its way! Not surprising
really as the stone would surely flatten anyone in its path!
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inhabitants built a stockade around the perimeter of the town only
to have it struck by lightning and burned down again. Even the great
Llywellyn had a go at it and later Owain Glyndwr attacked and
destroyed it. The town was rebuilt, but once again attacked, this time
the enemy was not man but the every changing sand. From the
13th century onwards it was gradually engulfed and only the very
ruinous stump of the castle keep is still visible. See if you can spot
the scant remains of the castle mound amongst the dunes north of
Kenfig Pool. The Prince of Wales Inn which dates from 1605 was
built as a Town Hall to replace the one lost beneath the sands and
the ancient Church of St Mary Magdalen (or Mawdlam) is at least
750 years old for it first appeared in historic records in 1255.
The Legend of Kenfig
Kenfig
Here is another of the jewels of the area. The Medieval Borough of
Kenfig is rich in Roman and medieval history, its secrets now sadly
buried by the ever changing and drifting dunes of Kenfig Burrows
but well worth a visit. It was a thriving Walled Town but by the
1600's, sand had swamped it to such a degree that only a handful of
people lived there. If only the sands could speak as they conceal
many of its darker secrets! The Welsh lord Iestyn ap Cwrgan had
been the owner of the land but he was defeated by the Norman
conqueror Robert Fitzhamon. Earl of Gloucester who built a
motte and bailey which was later converted into a stone shell keep
around which the medieval town of Kenfig grew. Kenfig was indeed
a town of some importance as by charter it could levy its own
taxes and make its own by-laws. The town had a High Street and a
Guildhall which they were so proud of that they would not allow
long term prisoners to enter its cells except through a side
entrance! It even had a hospital.
The once important Norman Kenfig Castle was established by
Robert, in the first half of the 12th century. It had a square, free
standing keep with an entrance at the SW angle and a further
building remains to the SW. To the south is the bailey, with remains
of a bank and ditch around it. Although poor and patched it was an
important administrative centre, and a borough was established to
the south by 1183. Throughout the 12th and 13th centuries Kenfig
Castle and the town suffered badly from raids of the disinherited
Welsh Lords of Afon. It was burned down so often that the
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Misty moors and crumbling ruins always attract legends and stories.
Sker House set in a secluded spot overlooking the sea is one such
place. Crows and seagulls sit on the rooftop and its gaunt and eerie
situation near a vast lonely beach and at the tip of a wilderness of
heath and sand fulfils all expectations. Despite modern renovations, the
old house creaks and groans in the swirling winds. There are several
stories connected to the house. The most fascinating story is one a
young woman called Elizabeth Williams who was held for many years in
a room within the house by her father Isaac. He had discovered that
she was involved in a relationship with a local harpist named Thomas
Evans. Eventually her father forced her into a loveless but lucrative
marriage which resulted in her death of a broken heart. People believe
that she haunts the house if you see her it is an omen of bad luck.
However her ghost has been seen several times, standing by a window
upstairs. She is seen peering across the moors awaiting her lover
Thomas. She is not alone however, as there is also a story that says the
ghost of a small monk haunts a secret passage within the house, which
is known as Abbots Walk. He must be tired of hearing the unfortunate
maiden's chains clanking when she makes an appearance! Any area
like this draws stories and legends and the most widely reported legend
being that the original town is buried beneath the vast deep lake after
being struck by a sudden sandstorm. The vast windswept moors will
always appear mystical or romantic to people!
Prince of Wales Inn
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to Sir Rice Mansell in 1540. The original beams still support the roof
structure and original stone mouldings can still be seen around the
doorways and windows. Just outside the walls of Nottage Court,
close to the large roundabout is the village's second well, 'Ffynon
Fawr' This was reputed to have the clearest and best tasting water
of all the wells in the area.
The Legend of Nottage
The Celts believed that the pure waters of wells contained magical
healing powers. Because of this, there are several wells in the area,
usually close to a nearby tree. In the past, visitors to the well would
leave pieces of cloth or rags hanging on the tree believing that it would
cure them of their ailments and bring good luck to the sufferer. Trees
could be seen holding hundreds of these discarded rags.
Nottage
Just a couple of miles from Kenfig, is the charming historic village of
Nottage, just a few minutes away from the coast and Porthcawl's
seafront. It is a quaint little village of Stone Cottages and Old Inns.
At one time, a navigable stream ran from the village down to the
sea. Local names such as Sker and Tuskar are testaments to the fact
that Vikings were active in the area at some time in the past. We
know that they occupied the two islands of Flatholm and
Steepholm in the Bristol Channel, from where they would pillage
the mainland of Wales and Devon. There are many links between
Nottage and St David the patron Saint of Wales; including a holy
well in Moor Lane called St David's well. Look for the oldest
building in the village, Elm Tree Cottage. Groes Cottage is believed
to stand on the site of the original village cross. In later years it was
the village shop and post office. At the end of 'The Green' was a
wall known as Labourer's Wall as the unemployed men of the
village would meet there awaiting work. The village is closely
associated with the Dyffryn - Llynfi tramway and the railway that
followed. A rail from the old tramway is set into the ground at
Primrose Cottage, at the end of Heol y Capel. A tunnel built for the
railway, ran underneath the eastern end of the green. The garage
next to Ashcott Villa is directly over the old tunnel, and the entrance
can still be seen on the south side of the farmyard of Ty Talbot Farm,
which dates back to the 16th century. The large house set in its own
grounds behind a stone wall is Nottage Court, originally one of the
wheat farms administered by the monks from Margam Abbey close
by. When Henry VIII dissolved the monasteries, the house was sold
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The Legend of Newton
Wells played a very important part in the life of the local Celts. As well
as supplying them with water, they usually had some story or legend
attached to them. St. John's well for instance, had a peculiar flow of
water. Locals could not understand the fact that the waters in the well
would be high when the tide was out and then low when the tide was
in. This is contrary to all known wells and normal understanding. Local
people would scourge themselves there in the hope of atoning for their
many sins. One of the unusual beliefs was that if running water was
taken from the spring it would stay pure and fresh for the entire year.
However, if any of the water was taken away and was spilled, it would
indicate bad luck. Another unusual belief in connection with the well was
that if two people washed at the well at the same time they would
both get bad luck unless they first made the sign of the cross! There is a
prophetic legend that claims that one day the distant sea would come
back to the area and that when this happens, a ship would be able to be
moored near to Clevis Hill in the village. The villagers therefore planted a
sycamore tree near a cottage on the top of the hill. One time, during a
very high tide, the sea rushed in as far as St. John's well. Naturally, the
villagers thought that the prophecy was about to be fulfilled.
Newton
The village of Newton dates from the 12th century and was
founded as the 'New Town' close to the Saxon settlement of
Nottage. It was mentioned in 1538 as “A pretty little village…. And
there is a station for ships”. By the 17th century it was a Thriving
Port, in fact it was the only harbour in existence on the entire
coastline between Aberthaw and Briton Ferry, exporting wheat,
oats and knitted stockings and importing fruit and salt. The villagers
took full advantage of the many ships that were wrecked on Black
Rocks and Tuskar Rocks in the bay, causing a customs officer to state
at the time that “the country people are quite outrageous and
threaten our lives.” The 'Jolly Sailor' Inn was established and
functioning in 1818 and is reputed to be the first Inn in the Parish. It
was reputed to be closely associated with smuggling activities.
Newton's days as a port came to an end only with the construction
of a proper harbour at nearby Porthcawl in 1825. Eventually a
whole town sprung up around the new harbour and Newton
reverted to being a quiet little hamlet adjoining a Sheltered Beach.
The imposing limestone church was originally built as a fortress and
was probably founded by the Order of St John of Jerusalem around
800 years ago. To the south of the church is St John's well which in
the Middle Ages was claimed to have magical, curative and holy
properties.
Newton Bay
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Laleston
Ewenny
Laleston village lies just two miles from the centre of Bridgend and
includes three public houses, The Mackworth Arms (1800's), The
Laleston Inn (1600's) and The Oystercatcher (1500's). There is also
an hotel and restaurant based at the historic Great House which was
built in 1586 for Sir Robert Sidney who later became Earl of Leicester
in 1618, right in the centre of the village. The village also boasts a
well which was the villager's main water supply right up till 1928. The
village landscape is dominated by the tower of St. David's church.
The unique rural village of Ewenny, just south of Bridgend, is nestled
on the edge of the Ewenny River with a garden centre and craft
shop, but the highlight of the village is Ewenny Priory and Church. In
1141 the Church of St. Michael became the beginning of the
Benedictine Priory of Ewenny granted to the abbey of St. Peter at
Gloucester together with the churches of St. Brides Major, St,
Michael at Colwinston and the manor at Lampha. It was founded by
Norman nobleman, Maurice de Londres, and is widely regarded as
one of the finest fortified religious buildings in Britain. The village is
also the home of Ewenny Pottery founded in 1610 and still worked
by the same family. It is the oldest working pottery in Wales. Visit the
Ewenny Craft Centre. There is plenty of opportunity to purchase
Pine or Pottery.
The Legend of Laleston
With a High Street that at one time had three pubs along it, the legend
of Laleston comes as no great surprise. It tells of a man who collapsed
outside the Mackworth Arms, while walking through the village. The
landlord administered a stiff brandy to the man, which revived him,
allowing him to continue. Sadly he was overcome again outside the Bell
Inn which once stood in front of St. David's church. Once again the
landlord came out and administered a brandy and yet again this revived
the poor man. Shortly after he was sadly overcome yet again as he
walked past the Oystercatcher Inn. The landlord there came out with a
bucket of water and threw this over the poor man. It obviously worked
as he was last seen running out of the village towards Bridgend.
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The Legend of Ewenny
Close to Ewenny Priory is an area of land known as White Lady's meadow
and White Lady's Lane. It is believed that the area was haunted by the
ghost of a lady. Very few details are available about the ghost, but it is
generally believed that she committed some terrible misdeed in the past
and her spirit was under a penance. It is possible that any misdeed could
have been in connection with hidden treasure as in nearly all Celtic nations,
there was an ancient belief that when a person died without disclosing
the location of hidden treasure, their spirit would not rest and the person's
ghost would torment the living. There is a similarity in this story and the
one at Ogmore Castle. As these two locations are within a couple of miles
of each other, it's likely that it's the same story and the same ghost.
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The Legend of Merthyr Mawr
It is very easy to see why so many legends and stories have been woven
around the decaying ruins of Candleston Castle, mysteriously positioned
in its eerie setting surrounded by stark windswept trees being strangled
by the ever-encroaching sand. The whole area has a ghostly appearance,
especially in the moonlight! The truth is that it was not a castle at all
but a fortified manor house that once belonged to the Norman family
of Cantelupes (Running Wolves). As you would expect, the Castle is
believed to be haunted! The ghostly appearances seem to come from a
strange area nearby. According to legend, it was an ancient oratory
belonging to a Celtic Chapel. Many old stones and crosses were found
in the area. One of the stones was known as the goblin stone. The stone
itself was believed to be haunted by an unknown ghost who would
surprise passing folk, capture them and force them to embrace this
particular stone. No sooner had they done so than they would find their
hands and feet trapped amongst the ancient intertwining carvings. Their
only means of escape was to pray. The biggest mystery of Candleston
however, is the lost village of Treganlaw (Welsh for: The town of a hundred
hands) Little information is known regarding the village, but it was
believed to be situated near to the manor house. What unfortunate end
came to it and its inhabitants is not known, but there is the possibility
that it was smothered by the moving sands from the nearby dunes.
Merthyr Mawr
Merthyr Mawr is an idyllic little settlement, as picturesque as they come,
with an outstanding collection of thatched dwellings straight from
the pages of a Thomas Hardy novel, beautifully positioned around
an old village green. Surrounded by meadows and woodlands, the
ancient church, which dates back to the middle of the 19th century,
was built on an ancient site that still stands guard over the residents.
If you are a fan of obscure, long-lost historic sites, then search out
Candleston Castle, once a 15th century fortified mansion house on
the edge of the Sahara-like dunes of Merthyr Mawr Warren. It is
now an ivy covered ruin that was the centre point of the village of
Treganlaw, buried beneath the ever shifting sands of Merthyr Mawr
Warren. The present warren is all that is left of what was once the
largest sand dune complex in Britain, stretching along the coast to
Mumbles. The warren is an important wildlife habitat and site of
scientific interest, which shelters a rich variety of plants. Parts of the
Hollywood blockbuster 'Lawrence of Arabia' were filmed here. Cross
the 'swing bridge' and over the stepping stones to Ogmore Castle
and Castle tea rooms, but take care as the tides can be exceptionally
dangerous. They change very quickly and you could be isolated on
the wrong side of the river. It's easy to see why the Normans built a
Castle here as it commands a strategic position on the River Ewenny.
At the entrance to Merthyr Mawr village is the 'Dipping Bridge'
built in the 15th century with holes in the parapets where farmers
once pushed reluctant sheep into the River Ogmore for a seasonal
dip! At the side of the bridge once stood an Inn where the landlord
would rob and murder travellers en route to St. David's shrine.
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the time of Maurice De Londres, Lord of Ogmore the Welsh ended up
with no hunting grounds or rights.
The punishment for poaching was torture and finally death and one
poacher was caught in the act. He had a very lucky escape due to the
intervention of De Londre's daughter. Being very aware of the plight of
the local Welsh, she pleaded for the accused person and asked that
some land be given back to them to hunt for food. It was her birthday,
so her father agreed on the condition that whatever land was given
back should be no more than the area around which his daughter could
walk barefoot from then till sunset. She agreed and started her walk. By
the time the sun had set she had reached a position close to the castle
approximately where the old farmhouse stands today. The land
contained within then became common land and has belonged to the
people ever since and still known today as Southerndown Common.
At the side of Ogmore Castle is the confluence of the Rivers Ogmore
and Ewenny. Higher up stream the two rivers branch off in a 'V' shape
leaving a piece of land in the middle between the rivers. Legend has it
that the famous Celtic chieftain King Arthur fought his last battle on this
piece of land on the banks of the two rivers. The story states that he
was fatally wounded and in order to keep the Kingdom together, his
death was kept secret and his body laid in a cave in Coed y Mwstwr
forest.
Ogmore by Sea
With amazing views along the Heritage Coast and across the
estuary to Merthyr Mawr and Porthcawl, Ogmore is a great place
for a day out. Explore the caves and rock pools, but take care as
the tides change suddenly, and this is no place for sea bathing or
taking risks. En route to Ogmore by Sea is Ogmore Castle situated
by the river and the Stepping Stones over to Merthyr Mawr. Picnic
by the river, or spend some time at the ancient Pelican Inn
overlooking the castle.
The Legend of Ogmore by Sea
The legend related to Ogmore Castle is so similar to the one at Ewenny
that it is possible that the woman mentioned in the two stories is one
and the same. The story talks of a local man who was told about some
hidden treasure by the Lady of Ogmore. It was buried within the castle
and she offered to share it with him. He agreed to this, but later,
overcome by selfish greed; he came back to the castle and took the
remaining treasure. The story goes on to say that apparently the ghost
of the dead Lady confronted him and accused him of stealing. She then
went on to attack him leaving him badly injured. When the man
returned home he later suffered a mysterious illness, from which he
eventually died. This illness has since been known as 'The White Lady's
Revenge' Another story connected with the Castle is as follows: For a
very long time, the Norman overlords were in control of the Castle and
area and as the conquering power of the time, they were in the habit of
taking whatever they wanted, without thought for the welfare of the
Welsh. As a result, although the area was rich in stag and game, during
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The Legend of Southerndown
The Vaughan Family once lived in Dunraven Castle. The head of the
family, Walter Vaughan wasted his entire fortune on fast living and a life
of extravagance. Three of his children drowned in an accident in the
nearby sea, so Walter made plans to set up a sea rescue business.
Sadly, he was refused permission by the governing body of the time.
Walter was so annoyed at this that he co-operated with a well-known
notorious pirate called 'Mat of the Iron Hand' (due to his hooked hand),
and helped to organise shipwrecks, which he then plundered for
treasure. One of the techniques used was to tie lamps on the tails of his
sheep at night. As the sheep wandered along the cliff top, they
inadvertently lured the ships to their doom. His ill-gotten lifestyle came
back to haunt him when his sole surviving son became one of the
victims of his shipwrecks as he was on his way home from his travels.
Who knows if the story is true other than Walter himself, but it is
considered fact in the area.
Southerndown
In the Vale of Glamorgan was Dunraven Castle, which once stood
on the headland overlooking Dunraven Bay. More a fortified
mansion than a castle, it had its own kitchen gardens and landing
stage in the bay. It was lived in right up until the 1940's but was
demolished in 1963 as it was crumbling and considered unsafe.
Although the Castle is no longer there, the gardens can still be seen.
There are many legends of smuggling and deliberate shipwrecking
associated with this dramatic spot. Dunraven is now home to the
Heritage Coast Centre where information on the 14 mile of
unspoilt cliffs and coastline is available.
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The story of Walter is just one of many tales associated with Dunraven
Castle. Apparently, when the castle was used as a convalescent hospital
during the First World War, the ghost of a young woman, known locally
as the Blue Lady, was seen many times by the staff. They claimed they
could tell when she had appeared, as she left a prominent perfume
smell behind her, which resembled the yellow mimosa flower. The
constant roar of the waves on the cliffs at Southerndown could well
have been the origin of the next story of the area, or it might even have
been Walter Vaughan himself, who originated it, to frighten away curious
locals during his ship wrecking days.
The story related says that a prophet of death and doom known as the
Cyhiraeth was the reason for the noise. It would let out terrifying moans
that people could hear from a distance. The story eventually came to be
a foreteller of a sea disaster.
Dunraven Castle, c1940
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Llancarfan and St Donats
Llanblethian
Close to the little brook of Nant Witton, is Llancarfan, one of the
small villages of the Vale. Surrounded by soft green countryside, the
village has been a community settlement since early times. As with
most of the Vale villages, the resident's livelihood depended on hard
work in the fields and farms of the area, fighting off marauding
Vikings and would-be conquerors! In these situations the villagers
would have had to be very closely knit. The nearby village of St
Donats may well have had some Irish Celtic connections, probably
with workers from there settling in the area. Perhaps they were the
ones who brought the Irish soil that deferred the serpents!
Old Llanblethian dates back centuries. On the hill behind the church
are the remains of the old Iron Age fort of Caer Dynnaf, where
evidence of Roman occupation has been found. Gilbert de Clare,
Lord of Glamorgan started work on St Quentins Castle in the early
14th century however he was killed at Brannock in 1314 and so
didn’t see it completed. The castle became one of the many homes
of the Lords of Glamorgan. By the late 19th century it had finally
degenerated into a cowshed. In 1994 it was handed into state care.
Little of the walls remain but the 14th century gatehouse has been
carefully restored by CADW and is well worth visiting.
The Legend of Llancarfan and St Donats
Celtic people have many legends that refer to snakes or serpents. Even
the national flag of Wales bears a mythical Red Dragon. These legends
permeate Celtic history. For instance, legend has it that the village of
Llancarfan is haunted by winged serpents, dragons, griffins and other
loathsome crawling creatures. They couldn't, however, enter into nearby
St Donats as, according to tradition, Irish earth had been mingled with
the Welsh soil. It was believed that these spectacular winged creatures
hoarded their treasures of gold and gems in the lonely caves, moorlands
and forests around Llancarfan. Although they fiercely guarded their
treasure, the villagers were bold and brave enough to watch for the
treasure to be unattended so that they could venture in with great
stealth and take an item or two. When the dragons found out that their
old hiding place had been discovered, they could be seen flying high
above the village, their angry calls piercing the air, carrying the rest of
their hoard to a new secret hideaway … until the next time!
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The Legend of Llanblethian
One of Llanblethian’s most fascinating legends tells of how the people
managed to outwit Satan and, on some occasions cause him actual
bodily harm. Saint Quentin was said to have battled with the devil on the
hillside above the village. Resulting from this, the devil was reported to
be lame and in misery for three days. The slopes of the hillside are said
to still carry the marks called the Devil’s Right Knee Cap and Left Foot.
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Llanmihangel
Monkash
There has been a settlement of some kind here since bygone times.
The tiny village of Llanmihangel, is set between Cowbridge and the
Glamorgan Heritage Coast. Its more obvious attraction is Plas
Llanmihangel, a 15th century Manor House situated close to the
old church and pond. While the church is still operative, the pond
has since grown over, but nevertheless, makes an attractive addition
to the little green opposite the house. Today the Manor House is
operated as a guesthouse and is an ideal touring centre for the area.
The little community of Monknash, and its sister village of Marcross
are situated close to the Glamorgan Heritage Coast. In fact the
imposing cliffs of Marcross host a lighthouse on the headland at
Nash Point. The lighthouse steered ships along the channel and
away from the treacherous coast towards the ports at Cardiff,
Newport and Bristol. On the same site, with spectacular views of
the passing ships, were the lighthouse keeper's cottage, and the loud
'fog-horn'. Today, the light, and horn, is computer controlled from a
central office and the lighthouse cottages have been converted into
luxury self catering holiday accommodation.
The Legend of Llanmihangel
The 15th century was a dark and evil time when witch-hunts abounded
and old remedies containing plants were considered magical and
therefore evil. Due to prevailing superstition and fear, a local heiress was
hunted out and branded as a witch. Could it have been for her money?
No one fully knows, but a heavy iron ring was placed around her wrist
to mark her out as evil. She lived in the old Manor House, which
overlooked a small church and pool. One dark night she drowned in the
pool and since that day 'The Lady of the Ring' is said to rise in a ghostly
mist from the pool at twilight.
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The Legend of Monknash
In the 1129, Monknash was an annex of Neath Abbey serving the
important role of keeping the abbey well stocked with grain and
produce. The 300 white-cassocked monks, who lived there, would rise
early for Morning Prayer, feeding on a compulsory breakfast of raw
onion and honey before working the land, tending the fish farm and
shoeing the horses at the forge which is still there today. Life for the
monks was not all piety and prayer, however, as legend has it that the
monks of Monknash were fond of their beer and ran their own brewery.
Regrettably, the Abbot found out and was outraged. An envoy was sent
from Neath Abbey to ban the monks at Monknash from brewing or
drinking beer. The monks would have none of this and sent the envoy
packing with a message of their own. NO BEER - NO GRAIN! So the
brew-house remained.
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Wick
Penllyn
The history of the village goes back to the times when it was just a
small collection of dwellings housing local Celts, working the land
around them to forge out a meagre living. Often pillaged by Vikings,
and later absorbed by Normans, today Wick stands astride the main
coastal road from Llantwit Major to Southerndown, close to
Broughton and Monknash and is a very sought after area to live. It is
a quiet little village where the homes and gardens are ablaze with
colour in the spring and summer months.
Penllyn, close to the River Thaw, is a very attractive little village that
mainly owes its existence to the good farming land around it. The
early settlement of Celts would have most definitely been farmers,
and as time went on, under successive overlords, they continued the
same lifestyle. Today the village is a collection of beautiful houses
and gardens set in a secluded vale that remains isolated, but easily
accessible.
The Legend of Wick
The Legend of Penllyn
The legend attached to the village of Wick is cruel indeed. On the
deepest, darkest nights, long before modern navigation, when sailing
ships were seeking a safe harbour, the 'Wreckers of Wick', a band of
local villains, would light beacons on the high cliff tops. These would
confuse the ship captains and would lure them to their doom. As the
ships floundered on the rocks hidden beneath the waters at the foot of
the cliffs, the wreckers would strike, plundering the precious cargo and
killing the sailors. They would leave their corpses to rot where they lay,
whereupon the monks from Monknash would bring the bodies from the
beach to rest at what is now the Plough & Harrow Inn where the
bodies were laid out in what is now 'dart-board corner'. The Wheelwright and Carpenter's shop where the sailor's coffins were made is still
situated next door to the pub.
The legend of Penllyn bears strong resemblance to that of Llancarfan
and once again tells of winged serpents that once frequented the woods
around Penllyn Castle. Far from being frightening, they were described as
very beautiful. When they were curled up, sleeping, they "looked as
though they were covered with jewels of all sorts. It is also said that
some of them had crests that sparkled with all the colours of the
rainbow" If disturbed, they glided swiftly, "sparkling all over" to their
hiding places. When angry they excitedly "flew over people's heads with
outspread wings and eyes bright like the feathers in a peacock's tail"
People have felt that this was a story told to frighten children, but an
aged inhabitant of Penllyn, who died only a few years ago said his father
and uncles had killed some of these winged serpents because they were
"as bad as foxes for poultry!" Sadly, because the serpents had been such
"terrors in the farmyard", they were hunted into extinction.
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Penmark
Porthkerry (nr. Barry)
The village of Penmark may appear small on arrival, but in the 12th
and 13th century, it was a thriving important community. The
Norman overlords, who swept across Britain from the 10th
century onwards, had divided the country into Manors and Parishes.
The parish of Penmark had oversight of the small community on the
coast, known as Barry. Today, with the docks and exporting of coal,
Barry has far eclipsed Penmark in size and importance, but the
essential elements of a Norman settlement are still to be seen in
this attractive little village.
Pothkerry park stretches from the old village of Porthkerry, down to
the sea and across to Barry. There is now an impressive rail viaduct
through it, and the International Airport is close by, but in the past,
the land that is now the park, was home to many small Celtic tribes.
Some living on the cliff tops that overlook the park and seashore,
others living in the natural vale formed by the woods and hills that
surround it. As visitors wander around the park, it may be hard to
imagine ancient peoples trying to survive in an area that was
regularly whipped by biting cold winds from the sea in wintertime as
well as fighting the marauding Vikings during one of their regular raids.
The Legend of Penmark
The strange story of Penmark includes yet another serpent-like creature
as it is said that a large snake would come to a farm during milking
time. The snake would visit the farmer's daughter. Every morning and
evening the girl gave the snake some warm new milk and she noticed
that it wore a crown on its head. One day, as the girl was waiting for the
snake, it didn't arrive as usual, but on the spot where it used to be there
was a ring of gold. It was whispered that the girl substituted this ring for
her marriage band on her wedding-day, and the ring brought her
phenomenal wealth. In time, the girl became ill, and when near to death
she made her daughter promise to wear the ring. The daughter
promised, but either carelessly or wilfully, allowed the ring to remain on
her mother's finger and it was buried with the body. From that moment
on, the daughter's luck waned, and to the time of her death she
attributed her adversity to having buried the snake-ring.
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The Legend of Porthkerry
Legends of winged serpents seem to permeate the whole of the area,
but wherever and whenever they were seen, the locals were sure that
money or something of value was near at hand. A man and his brother
conspired one day to catch one and carefully watched for the serpent to
rise. As the beautiful creature began to unfurl its jewel-like wings and fly,
they cruelly shot it down. It fell, wounded to the ground, only to rise up
again and reap its revenge against them, beating them about the head
with its wings. A fierce fight ensued between the men and the serpent
which, eventually was killed. The story goes on to state that the skin and
feathers of the serpent were kept until after the death of its murderers
and then thrown away. Shortly afterwards, money was found buried not
far from this spot. Apparently it had been "hidden away by somebody
before going to the great Battle of St Fagan's, when the River Ely ran
red with blood"
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St. Athan
St Nicholas
Many British Airmen will remember their days at the massive RAF
base at St Athan, but before it became a strategic base, the tiny
village of St Athan was a small farming community cared for by its
Norman overlords.
On the main A48, the old road from Bridgend to Cardiff is St.
Nicholas, with its quaint cottages and houses. It is believed that the
famous Celtic chieftain, King Arthur, of Round Table fame, was born
between here and Bonvilston, the next village along. It certainly was
an important ancient settlement as just down the road towards
Dyffryn is Tinkinswood and St Lythans Burial Chambers, two relics
of the neolithic past. Close by are the 55 acres of Dyffryn Gardens,
with its Grade 1 listed Edwardian Dyffryn House.
The Legend of St. Athan
Sir William Berkerolles, who was married to Lady de Clare, daughter of
the Lord of Glamorgan, owned West Orchard Castle. On his return he
accused his wife of being unfaithful. She swore she was from the second
crusade in the Holy Land innocent but he refused to believe her and
sited Sir Gilbert De Umphreville as her lover. He exacted his revenge
against her by locking her in a room to starve but the servants supplied
her with food. Sir Williams then had her buried up to her neck in a field
near the castle, where she was left to die. Lady de Clare’s sister begged
Sir William to be allowed to visit her but she had to promise to take
neither food nor water. She used to visit her early each morning and
walked around the field dragging the hem of her dress in the dew until
it was soaked. Lady de Clare would then suck the hem of the dress to
drink, which was the only way her sister could relieve her suffering. After
10 days Lady de Clare died of hunger, cold and exhaustion. A year later
Sir William learned that his wife was innocent. Sir Gilbert De Umphreville
had tried to persuade her to run away with him but when she refused
he put rumours around to exact his revenge. Sir William was so
overcome with grief and guilt that he locked himself away and drank
himself to death. It is said that Lady de Clare’s sister, now called the
Lady in White, can be seen walking around the fields in the early dawn.
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The Legend of St Nicholas
Health was not high on the list of priorities in bygone days, and in the
Village of St Nicholas, scurvy had broken out and the farmers and
families that were affected were prevented from having any personal
contact with the other villagers. Among the isolated sufferers was a girl
of eight. Every day she would carry a bowl of bread-and-milk, or
flummery-and milk, into the orchard and sit under her favourite apple
tree. She would eat it at the same time as feeding two or three snakes
that regularly arrived for their portions. One day her father caught sight
of the scene. He watched the snakes gliding from the long and deep
grasses to the child who, as usual, fed them. Suddenly one of the snakes
lifted its head and moved close to the girl's face. It appeared to be
examining the child before gliding away. While the snake was gone the
little girl, as usual, laid the empty bowl beside her and stretched herself
at full length on the grass enjoying the warm summer sunshine. The
reptile soon returned with some leaves in its mouth. It deposited these
beside the other snakes, and they began to crush the leaves with their
mouths and each in turn applied the crushed leaves to the child's face
and arms mixed with their saliva while she rested. When asked about
this, the child admitted that this was the third time the snakes had
behaved thus. Three days later her scurvy had disappeared "as if by
Magic". The farmer told the doctor who was attending his family, about
the incident and both men searched for the leaves but could not find
them. Although the farmer thought he knew which leaves were used,
none proved successful in the other cases of scurvy.
Swanbridge and Sully
Swanbridge is a small village right on the coast and about a mile
from Sully. Originally it was a large house and estate, and the estate
workers made up the residents of the 'village'. Over the years this
changed and it became a village in its own right. Naturally, being so
close to the seashore, it was the haunt of pirates and villains, raiding
the ships as they passed along the channel to larger ports. The
undulating hills of the area, along with the cliffs and caves made it an
ideal base for such 'enterprises'. Today the Inn that stands on the
site is an extremely popular venue for warm summer evenings.
The Legend of Swanbridge and Sully
In Swanbridge there is an Inn which stands on the site of what was
once Sully House. At one time, it was tenanted by a ship's Captain. One
day he decided to take his wife on a voyage with him even though the
sailors of that time were very superstitious and considered it unlucky to
take women to sea. During the voyage the Captain's Wife caught a
fever and died. Knowing that the men would view having a corpse on
board as even more unlucky than a woman he hid the body in a red
lined box in his cabin. She stayed there till the end of the voyage and he
told the crew she was fine to avoid a mutiny if they knew. When they
got back to Sully he rowed her ashore in the dead of night and hid her
in the house until a coffin could be made. When the coffin arrived and
he went to get his wife out of the red lined box, her body had been
stolen. It is said that she haunts the site dressed all in black because
she was denied a Christian burial. Some years later when the inn was
being built, a skeleton of a woman was found buried in the woods.
Burial chamber
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The most Southerly point in Wales
Glamorgan Heritage Coast
and Countryside
The whole of Wales is a land of stories and legends; of quaint
villages and tiny lanes. We invite you to journey around our area,
visit some of the villages mentioned and along the way capture the
essence of Wales and its stories and legends. Legends like those
listed in this booklet are the legacy of the Welsh, as they are of all
the Celtic nations. Yet in every legend, there is an element of truth.
The land of Celtic King Arthur and his knights has always held a
fascination for generations of people; stories of mystical beauties
protected by courageous knights in shining armour, of magical
swords in stones, and curious wizards who live backwards in time.
Of round tables that offer a promise of truth and honour and
justice, in a world of perfect peace and enjoyment. Of castles that
echo the cries of hundreds of years of experience; ancient Inns by
tumbling rivers that once played host to the travelling coaches of
yesteryear. Medieval villages that display Celtic life in all it’s distant
glory. Mysterious mansions timelessly fighting back the ravages of sea
and sands that threaten to engulf them as they have the villages
surrounding them back in Arthur’s days. Of sea mists, wafting across
lakes and sand dunes that call out the stories of illicit lovers, and
doomed lives.
A spectacularly wild and rugged Heritage Coastline, where mighty,
dramatic cliffs still greet the same incoming restless seas that Arthur
sailed across on his journeys from Celtic Cornwall. Rivers that
swiftly flow past ancient battlefields where King Arthur himself
breathed his last breath, to the ancient church with it’s desolate
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graveyard, where King Arthur’s body is reputed to lie, along with the
hopes, dreams and aspirations of a bygone age.
We can’t promise you’ll see a sword in a stone, or a backwards
wizard, but we can promise you a Celtic land of quaint villages,
where poets and saints were educated, where life continues pretty
much as it has since King Arthur’s days.
Explore our countryside which has always been important for the
romantic Celts - so much so that nearly everything had some sort
of magical significance. For instance, rivers and streams were thought
to come from the underworld and were worshipped. Nearly every
hill, field and river has a story or legend attached to it, from the
Druids to the Celtic princes.
Trace the fascinating history of South Wales, when you explore
mysterious ancient burial chambers and a wealth of other heritage
attractions. The history of the Celts and their struggle to survive is
also vividly portrayed in the countryside and history around us.
Castles and manor houses that were built by ‘English Overlords’ are
the legacy left for today’s visitors.
Nothing can prepare the first time visitor for the scenic splendour
of Southern Wales. Dramatic mountain scenery, wooded hillsides
and spellbinding views make a lasting impression.
There’s a whole world of things to see and do for visitors to this
compact, beautiful area of a spectacular country.
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This may surprise the many who still feel
it is dominated by industry. There is
plenty to remind us of our proud
industrial heritage, and the legacy of
those heavy industries is a wealth of
heritage attractions, country parks and
nature trails providing a fascinating
glimpse of Wales’ great industrial past.
Old industrial sites have been taken back
by nature and now beautifully blend in
with the countryside, while still
maintaining their historical interest.
Other booklets that are available to assist your
enjoyment are:
‘Days Out’
listing all the local attractions in the vicinity.
‘Fascinating Towns’
listing the most interesting towns.
‘Country Parks’
listing many parklands and gardens to visit.
‘Get Active’
listing activities to enjoy.
days
out
fascinating
towns
country
parks
It’s also an environmentalist’s dream come true
with specially designated walking and cycling paths
through areas that are abundant with natural
interest. Every turn of a corner produces yet more
fascinating scenes.
The Glamorgan Heritage Coast & Countryside is
full of hidden delights. If you would like to discover
even more of them, then call in at one of the
Heritage Coast Tourist Information Centres listed
on the back cover. There the knowledgeable and
friendly staff will be pleased to welcome you to the
area with a host of other informative brochures
and leaflets. Cycle and walking routes, maps etc., in
fact all the information you will need to make your
visit to our area the best ever! You can even book
your holiday accommodation with them, either in
advance or on your arrival.
get
active
the most Southerly point in Wales
the most Southerly point in Wales
the most Southerly point in Wales
the most Southerly point in Wales
Or visit our website:
www.glamorganheritagecoast.com
There is no doubt about it, it’s a magical
country. Come and share it with us,
there’s plenty enough for all!
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The area is easy to get to and only a few
hours driving time on the motorway
from London. It's even quicker by train just 21⁄2 hours from London to Bridgend.
For all public transport information Traveline
Cymru 0871 200 2233 (National call rates apply)
National Rail Enquiries Tel: 08457 484950
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TOURIST INFORMATION CENTRES
The expert and welcoming staff at Tourist
Information Centres around the area are there to
ensure that you get the most from your visit. They
offer independent assistance with the planning of
routes and the booking of accommodation. You will
find information on places to visit and events as well
as unusual mementoes of Wales.
All centres offer an independent, local and national accommodation
booking service, for which a small charge is made - indeed, any Tourist
Information Centre in England or Scotland is also able to book
accommodation in Wales for you.
Look out for this sign, the sign of a warm Welsh welcome and a quality
information service.
Tourist Information Centres are usually open daily between
10.00 and 17.30 - please telephone to check.
Open All Year
Tourist Information Centre at
Bridgend Designer Outlet,
The Derwen, Bridgend CF32 9SU
Tel: +44 (0) 1656 654906
Fax: +44 (0) 1656 646523
Email: [email protected]
Cardiff International Airport
(Self service) Arrivals Hall
Tel: +44 (0) 1446 709325
Llantwit Major Visitor Centre Town
Hall, Llantwit Major CF6 1SD
Tel: +44 (0) 1446 796086
Porthcawl Old Police Station,
John Street, Porthcawl, CF36 3DT
Tel: +44 (0) 1656 786639
Fax: +44 (0) 1656 782387
Email: [email protected]
Seasonal
(In winter telephone calls only)
Barry Island The promenade,
The Triangle, Barry Island, CF62 5TQ
Tel: +44 (0) 1446 747171
Fax: +44 (0) 1446 747171
Email: [email protected]
London
For visitors in London wanting to go to
Wales, the Britain and London Visitor
Centre will be happy to help.
1 Regent Street, London. SW1Y 4XT
Tel: +44 (0) 8702 250930
Bridgend County Borough Council
Tourism Unit,
Innovation Centre,
Bridgend Science Park,
Bridgend.
CF31 3NA
Cyngor Bwrdeistref Sirol
County Borough Council
Tel: +44 (0) 1656 815332
Fax: +44 (0) 1656 815339
Email: [email protected]
Website: www.visitbridgend.com
Vale of Glamorgan
Tourism Unit,
Docks Office,
Barry Dock,
Barry, CF63 4RT
Tel: +44 (0) 1446 747171
Fax: +44 (0) 1446 704892
Email: [email protected]
Website: www.visitthevale.com
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