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Mae'r Werin Yn Fyw
One of the many joys of a North Wales caravanning holiday is finding crusty old Cymraeg tapes to play in the car on the way back from the beach.
This is one hell of a hairy-harmonied heavy folk stomper which'll have you pumping your fist out of the drivers window with sheer joy when the drums kick in, like a scene out of Welsh Waynes World.
Medieval Knieval going for it off the Porthdinllaen lifeboat ramp. It's like jumping in a bath of ice cubes, but with seaweed.