Ten days ago, I was tripped up by a runaway dachshund on the prom. All very 70s sitcom.
Which has meant me being stuck at home nursing a face that could scare horses and small children.
But today, the bruises have faded, the scabs are gradually falling off, and I'm itching to be out walking.
Which is why I've found myself picking properties to show you with BIG walking potential and NO chance of errant dachshunds. Because with these picks, you own all the land.
Clydach Dingle, in the Brecon Beacons national park near the town of Brynmawr, comes with what may be a Wreck of Week record of a massive 32 acres of land.
It's not just a dilapidated farmhouse, it's a farmhouse that was three dilapidated cottages.
Plus the remains of what had been a Welsh mining hamlet - ruins of homes, a pub, cobbled street, the mine building and sealed off coal seam.
Further back in time, Clydach Dingle had been the last staging post before the crossing over the mountain to Crickhowell and the Black Mountains, its stone barn housing weary horses.
If history's your thing, you would own 32 acres of it here.
Anyway, since then practical rather than historically sensitive works have squished three homes into one and that too has deteriorated over time. The property comes with planning permission to meld everything together with the horse barn and create something snazzier.
But, looking at the planning decision (another wreck first - plans included a shelter for wild horses!!), permission was granted way back in 2020 and would have expired last September unless works have kept it active?
That's not clear from the property info and makes the £400k asking price a bit of a punt. Which may also partly explain its 18months on the market.
The ref by the way is 20/18812/FUL via the Beacons national park planning portal.
The plans were for a four bedroom, two bathroom house, with a large open plan kitchen, living, dining area, a separate snug and a large bootroom. Which all sounds hunky dory but clearly whoever planned those plans, pre-Covid and pre-double-Trump, didn't get a great deal further than the on-site caravan in their renovation dream.
Honestly I get that - if I had 32 acres in this gloriously wild bit of the UK, I could easily spend 15 years just walking it, planting it, and looking for wild horses.
On the market through agents James Dean at £400k. Details and more pictures from the agent's site here and on Rightmove here.
My next pick is even more remote and therefore carries even less dachshund danger - an island off a bigger island.
Now normally I wouldn't show you land-only properties on Wreck, particularly land overseen by a fairly territorial set of planning officers and local councillors who have so far rejected both plans for a tourism business and plans for a low-impact, off-grid, sustainable home.
Perhaps they're hoping for wild horses too?
But I'm showing you this because, well, we don't often get to consider private islands and because if you dream of a living and working space surrounded by water, you'll find your way through this particular island's gatekeepers.
Eilean Loch Oscair is off the coast of the Scottish island of Lismore in the Inner Hebrides' Firth of Lorne. Access is by your own boat (or helicopter) from Lismore's ports and there's sheltered mooring on the island. A ferry links Lismore and Oban.
The island is just under ten acres of designated croft land, uninhabited by livestock or people. There's an island spring supplying water but no services beyond that.
It puts me in mind of the Isle of Jura and the "extremely un-get-able place" where George Orwell hunkered down to write Nineteen Eighty-Four, and of Craig Easton's wonderful photobook.
Eilean Loch Oscair too feels like a place to write, to create, to rewild. Beautiful.
On the market through Knight Frank at offers over £125k. Details on the agent's site here and on Rightmove here.



























































