Notes from a Grumpy Welshman

Welcome to The Grumpy Welshman

A Grumpy Welshman's Guide to Everything

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Just so you know from the start: I’m 70, I’m Welsh, and my patience is shot.

This isn’t a lifestyle blog, and I’m not about to teach you how to make a passive income using Pinterest, AI, and a clothes-peg. What you’ll get here is the digital equivalent of an old man shouting at the television — except the TV can’t shout back.

I already run a ā€œniceā€ blog about bees, cats, birds, and my own memories. This isn’t that. This is where I give full voice to my inner grumpy bastard. Expect unsolicited opinions on everything from politics to people, all delivered with a healthy dose of cynicism.


Topics likely to show up include (but aren’t limited to):


If you enjoy the sound of an old Welshman yelling at clouds, welcome.
If not, bugger off — there are plenty of smiling ā€œgurusā€ ready to sell you snake oil elsewhere.

You have been warned.

— The Grumpy Welshman šŸ“