Mererid Hopwood

Jan 2, 2025 | theconversation.com | Mererid Hopwood

Cast your mind back to August, if you can. As that somewhat sun-less summer drew to an end and we pushed fed-up and forlorn deckchairs back into the shed, in Cardiff a newly acclaimed poet, Carwyn Eckley, proudly unwrapped a rather magnificent chair. His to keep. He is Wales’s latest chaired prifardd.

Oct 8, 2024 | hoerzu.at | Sindy McKay |Celeste Davis |John Sinclair |Mererid Hopwood

BeschreibungMit den Kostümen aus dem Zauberschrank können die vierjährige Zoé und ihre Freunde in fantastische Welten reisen und dort nicht nur die tollsten Abenteuer erleben, sondern auch noch etwas lernen.

May 25, 2024 | theconversation.com | Mererid Hopwood |Jennifer Mathers

Chwefror 11 1924, ar fwrdd yr RMS Cedric: Saw Statue of Liberty glowing in the sunlight. Bitterly cold wind, bright sunshine. At lunch, a press man came to me and said: ‘Mrs Griffiths, I am from the press.’ ‘I have nothing to say,’ I said. ‘Oh!’ said he, ‘we know your story of the Women of Wales movement, we want only your photos – will you come to the top deck when you have finished?’ So [we] trotted up to the top deck first class, where we found four burly photographers awaiting us.

May 25, 2024 | ca.news.yahoo.com | Jennifer Mathers |Mererid Hopwood

Chwefror 11 1924, ar fwrdd yr RMS Cedric: Saw Statue of Liberty glowing in the sunlight. Bitterly cold wind, bright sunshine. At lunch, a press man came to me and said: ‘Mrs Griffiths, I am from the press.’ ‘I have nothing to say,’ I said. ‘Oh!’ said he, ‘we know your story of the Women of Wales movement, we want only your photos – will you come to the top deck when you have finished?’ So [we] trotted up to the top deck first class, where we found four burly photographers awaiting us.

May 25, 2024 | walesonline.co.uk | Jennifer Mathers |Mererid Hopwood |Catrin Pascoe

February 11, 1924, on board the RMS Cedric:Saw Statue of Liberty glowing in the sunlight. Bitterly cold wind, bright sunshine. At lunch, a press man came to me and said: ‘Mrs Griffiths, I am from the press.’ ‘I have nothing to say,’ I said. ‘Oh!’ said he, ‘we know your story of the Women of Wales movement, we want only your photos – will you come to the top deck when you have finished?’ So [we] trotted up to the top deck first class, where we found four burly photographers awaiting us.