Arab Room in Cardiff Castle |
We got along to Cardiff one wintry weekend in January, though that didn't stop the locals walking around in short sleeves and no stockings on a freezing Friday night. I have to say the Cardiff main train station on a Friday night has to be one of the more scary places to be. There were so many coppers, which I guess is a good thing. But there needed to be so many because there were so many incredibly drunk people. And the thing with the Welsh is that they are a big people, forget the little English, these people are all tall and really broad shouldered, no wonder they are good at rugby. If they had decided to start fighting there wouldn't be a lot you could do to stop it. There was one guy swaggering through the main mall, wearing t-shirt and shorts, with a dog in a muzzle strapped to his waist. Really weird, he got a wide berth from me.
Cardiff Castle and the Stadium beyond |
We visited Cardiff Castle, it's right in the centre of town so there's really no excuse, it has an impressive motte and bailey, in fact perhaps the best one I've seen.
The motte and keep |
Lovely Victorian arcade in Cardiff |
We also went on a walking tour, we are real walking tour connoisseurs, and this one was good. It was certainly run under trying circumstances, what with the howling wind, and driving rain. But the guide managed to find shelter wherever he could. And he certainly gave a good history of Cardiff. It's really all down to coal and the Bute family as to why Cardiff is the capital now. Before the industrial revolution it seems that Cardiff was no different from any other Welsh town, in fact it seemed smaller than others. But with the discovery of coal in the valleys (get a Welsh person to say "the valleys" for you) and the fact that the Bute's spent a lot of money on developing the railways to Cardiff and the docks in Cardiff. It meant that all the coal was flowing into Cardiff and out again, so a lot of money and people as well. There are some really lovely Victorian arcades around Cardiff, though now that the coal has stopped the shops are all closing. But the buildings are still standing.
I think if I was to visit Cardiff again, I would want to go to see a rugby match. It must be something pretty special, since the stadium is basically in the centre of town. And apparently everyone gets into it. I wonder if Australia or New Zealand are touring over here anytime soon?
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