02/10/2026
Celebrating Treborth π A beautiful acrostic poem written by one of our volunteers, Sian Armstrong.
Tucked away out of sight
Reached only by a narrow lane
Every nook a gardenerβs delight
Botanical expertise and wild woodland
Oriental design and borrowed views
Restful is the soul in natureβs grandstand
There are many who tend and toil here
Happiness and healing coexist here
Sums us up quite well, actually π₯°