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It's been a whole month since my last local walk, (not counting walks involving the portage home of comestibles) and it really was time to get out again. I'm ashamed to say that I've lived in this area for 16 years, and never done any exploring of the walking that is to be had along … Continue reading A Toddle Around Tilbury Marshes
Thin tendrils of mist swirled around my feet in a vain attempt to escape the strengthening rays of the sun. Coupled with the alarming growth in the size of my feet as I trudged up the muddy field, it felt as though the forces of nature were trying hard to stop me. Add to that … Continue reading Mist and Mistakes
Andy came over and delivered the news that would tip any cider connoisseur over the edge into a full breakdown: "They've run out of draft Addlestons, there's only bottled Magners left." This was on the very first evening of the meet, which therefore put in jeopardy the whole "social" aspect - or at least it … Continue reading Frozen Apple Juice
Beddgelert disappears behind me as I tackle the steepest part of the walk and head for the climax of this trip. This is a time to enjoy the finest mountains in Wales, but also to get used to seeing people again, for soon I have to re-enter civilisation. This is also familiar territory and very … Continue reading Planning the Cambrian Way – Part 9: Beddgelert to Conwy
And now things get serious with the most controversial section of the Cambrian Way. Rough walking over demanding terrain, nowhere to stay overnight, but in the eyes of Tony Drake the most rewarding part of the whole route. Except in my case, I don't have the accommodation issue... I know from reading George Tod's accounts … Continue reading Planning the Cambrian Way – Part 8: Barmouth to Beddgelert