Wales
The smallest town in Wales, home of bog snorkelling and the man-versus-horse marathon.
Every August bank holiday people from around the world travel to a town in mid Wales to swim sixty metres through a trench cut in a peat bog, wearing a snorkel. Llanwrtyd Wells is the smallest town in Wales and has decided that the way to stay alive is to be the strangest, so it also races runners against horses over the hills.
It began as a spa: a sulphur spring at Dolycoed drew health tourists from across Britain, and the town is still one of three old spa towns in this corner of Powys, on the Heart of Wales railway line with drovers' roads running out into the hills. The World Bogsnorkelling Championships are the headline, the Chapel Bogathlon their sister event, and Lonely Planet put the swim among its top fifty things to do in the world; the Man versus Horse Marathon, runners against riders, is the other fixture, and a can-do community spirit organises the rest. The Neuadd Arms is the town's living room, a pub whose landlord brews the Heart of Wales beers in the derelict stables he found behind it, and the Drovers Rest runs a restaurant and cookery school across the square; a bronze red kite, given by a sculptor who came for the biking events, stands at the town's centre. Walking and cycling routes follow the old drovers' roads used for five centuries by farmers heading for English markets. Llanwrtyd is small, odd and entirely itself, which is the whole reason to go.
Solo
Come by train on the Heart of Wales line, walk a drovers' road into the hills, and eat at the Neuadd Arms with the locals.
Couple
A quiet weekend in the old spa town outside the event dates, with the Drovers Rest for supper and the hills after.
Friends
Enter the bog snorkelling, or at least come and watch it, and drink the brewery's beer in the pub at the centre of it all.
Family
Bring children on the bank holiday to watch grown adults snorkel through a bog, then walk a drovers' road with a picnic and let them spot the red kite over the town.
Supper at the Neuadd Arms, the pub at the centre of it all, with ales from the Heart of Wales Brewery in the old stables behind it.
A meal at the Drovers Rest in the town centre, a restaurant that also runs a cookery school, in a town with an unusual number of places to eat for its size.

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