No idea, A-CAP, but the lady from Torchwood is hot.
Also, I can embrace a culture who would name someone Myfanwy.
Now: My professional story about Wales.
I work for a phone company. I may have mentioned this. Every morning I have to make a bunch of test calls to make sure my switch is not acting in an untoward manner. Every morning I call a Pizza Hut in Cardiff, Cymru (Wales). I don't have any kind of family tie to the Welsh. I just like the fact that I'm calling a Pizza Hut that's across the street from a castle. I like that the phone makes the ringback tones of the English phone system. Boop Boop....Boop Boop... I like that they answer with a Welsh accent and say "Pizza Hut, High Street."
I, like clockwork at 8:30am my time, 5:30pm their time, say "Good morning, just checking in." I always wait a beat before I hang up. I usually get a response of "What?", "Pardon?", or "Eh?" I explain that to coworkers as me testing for two-way audio. I know, however, that I'm really just hoping someone connects this string of phone calls togther. I hope that they're talking about it amongst themselves. I hope that one day the response will be "Wait!" instead of the usual questions. I hope I'm a mystery in someone's life. I've been on nights for a few months, so I haven't been making the morning test calls. Do they miss me? I don't know.
I work for a phone company, I make mild prank phone calls for a living.