Next readings in Person at Craig yr Nos December 19th 2026

A place where winter mist gathers around the old stone, and the hills seem to hold their breath. The castle sits like a story half‑remembered, watching over the lake and the quiet December light. It’s the kind of place where intuition sharpens and the veil feels just a little thinner.

If you feel called to the cards, come find me in that stillness.

This and the next page is under construction - the mists are parting soon

You can find me on Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter. I’m still learning my way around those realms — and anyone who’s worked with intuition knows electrics love to play silly games around us — so things are a bit quiet there for now. But you’re very welcome to follow or message me. If the Wi‑Fi wobbles or a button misbehaves, don’t worry… it’s just a little psychic static, nothing dramatic.

If you feel called to reach me, more quickly you may send a message to:

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This work is woven from intuition, symbolism, and the old enchantments of story.

It offers guidance and reflection, but it is not a substitute for mental‑health, medical, or therapeutic care.

Its purpose is to illuminate the path before you, not to replace the grounded support of trained professionals.nitiate a Productive Dialogue

Merlyn’s Daughter is a Welsh tarot reader offering intuitive, Arthurian‑inspired tarot readings in Port Talbot, Porthcawl and South Cornelly, and at psychic fairs from Newport to West Wales.

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Face book is playing silly games with me its being a little pixie once fixed i’ll let you know

Merry meet , Merry part and Merry meet again. Blessed be

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I am learning to navigate all the corners of social media — slowly, steadily, and with a bit of humour as I find my way.

Facebook feels vastly different to how I used to use it; like returning to an old room that’s been rearranged while you were gone.

Instagram is where I share small glimpses of my work, quiet reflections, and the softer moments of my day — nothing loud, just little lanterns of light.

X, formerly known as Twitter — you’ll find an odd thought there, a whisper, a passing spark that drifts through when the mood takes me.

Threads is where I’m far more active, chatting, sharing, and weaving the everyday magic that feels most natural.