Aggy is getting married soon so his suggestion was that we all go and climb a mountain in Wales, and then drink beer. I just heard the bit about beer.
This is us just before we reached the summit. We’d all just had some sandwiches and crisps and were feeling a little more human…
This is the nutter slope we had to slide down. From the top you could make out the A487 below, far far below. So far below that you could make out the road but not any cars travelling on it. It was stupidly high and stupidly steep – but was our best option for getting off the mountain and into the pub.
…and this is the same slope viewed from the road…
Finally a picture of my breakfast making facilities:
