Bothying – relaxing in Arenig Fawr

The story here is really a non story. There isn't any particular point nor is there any particular event that just cries out to be written about. Another excellent weekend immersing oneself in the glory of wet autumn colours, being blasted by white swirling clouds and watching the moon rise to the sound of damp …

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Two nights for zero pounds in the Black Mountains

I bloody love Wales. I'm not really sure when it started. Actually it was probably pretty early on if I think about it. As a child I loved fantasy so to find out that within a few hours drive there was a country with mountains, forests and waterfalls was pretty damn captivating. A short family …

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