there's lovely

I was going to tell you a tale of simpler Christmases, when a tin of Quality Street toffees and chocolates was a luxury.  'Keep the shiny papers,' my Grandma said, 'and put them in a bowl. When the light shines on them, ooh there's lovely'.

Last night I watched 'We'll take Manhattan' and now am smitten with Aneurin Barnard who, I've just discovered, is another boy from the Valleys.

Google him yourself.