writing and hiking in the sun
After a good night’s sleep, the world always feels like a better place. When we left the Crystal Palace just after 10am, it felt like we were stepping out on a different planet. Overnight it seemed Barmouth had transformed itself into … Continued
If I’d been asked at the beginning of the day if I wanted to climb 1400 metres and walk 25 miles over often bleak and boggy terrain in poor weather, you can guess what my answer would have been. Harri, … Continued
Can there be anything more depressing than to meandering home under clear, starlit skies and wake the following morning to grey clouds, gusting winds and heavy rain? We’d slept remarkably well… perhaps, in part, thanks to the copious amounts of … Continued
The world always seems a better place after a good night’s sleep. When we unzipped our tent just before 7am it was to look out onto a scene so enchanting I had the urge to compose another verse to Louis … Continued
