The Llanefa Triangle - 2

A few miles away from Bara’s home, life had taken a downward turn for Meirion Jones. The financial status of his poorly run farm at the far end of Pwll y Coed was draining away like sand in an egg timer. He blamed the poor profit margin on the fact that his land was higher and less fertile than other, more fortunate, farms owned by those who didn’t deserve them. His main philosophy in life was that some people were handed prosperity on a plate and that more deserving individuals, like himself, were made to suffer because of it. Meirion had always been of the opinion that if a quick buck could be made without hard work, then he was your man!