For some reason I woke up with the memory of a 1999 Christmas spent in Machynlleth, back when I still got invited on family hols. It was ****ing freezing, I saw real icicles forming on everything, my sister wanted to play with my sword, I spent a lot of time with the PS1 playing Soul Reaver and ignoring my drunk parents. To the point where my mother stamped her foot because I wouldn't go get her another can like a good little house elf and threatened to chuck me out in the cold on Christmas Night. XD Memories.
I found the exact place we stayed on Google maps with nothing more than vague images in my head.