Out on the other side of Crickhowell on the edge of a village recreation ground is Carn Coch burial chamber. There’s not much left to see here, but I liked it. A grassy mound with a bit of rubble poking through here and there and a single flat capstone is all that remains. It’s been disturbed a bit too, as its outline is not smooth or distinct.
It has as tremendous view of the very unusually shaped Sugar Loaf hill on the other side of the valley.