Showing posts with label Cymru. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cymru. Show all posts
Saturday, 12 July 2014
Tuesday, 24 June 2014
Round the rugged Rhinogydd
Y Llethr and Diffwys
A weeks camping at Bennar Beach near Barmouth, means a run in the Rhinogydd. It has to be done, as does a trip to Cader Idris but more of that another time.
Starting from Tal-y-Bont I followed a route from Great Mountain Days In Snowdonia. A Cicerone guidebook by Terry Marsh.
| The track past Moelfre |
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| Crib-y-Rhiw |
| Rhinog Fach and Fawr from Y Llethr |
| How not to take a selfie |
| Highest point of the Rhynogydd and probably the worst excuse for a summit cairn in Wales |
| Crib y Rhiw & Diffwys |
| A pwll (pool) |
| I think this monster is a Dragonfly larvae |
Location:
Dyffryn Ardudwy, Gwynedd, UK
Monday, 21 April 2014
Can you dib it?
Carneddau Mini MM 13.4.14
This year Dark & White Challenge Events are running a Three race Mini Mountain Marathon series. These three events follow their 4 hour 'Wild country' format, that Ray and I enjoyed so much, last year.
The first round started off in the often overlooked but Beautiful Carneddau mountains.
Dark & White sum up the challenge nicely-
* "The aim of these events is to navigate your way between a series of checkpoints and collect as many points as you can in the specified time period. Armed with your map (and your brain!) it is up to you to decide the optimum route based on your fitness/ability. Each checkpoint has a score, and generally the ones which are further away and more difficult to get to are worth more points. SPORTident timing is used."
Or in our case. Four hours of mucking about in the Welsh hills, trying not to get lost.
| The Start. Not lost yet. |
Highlights and Randoms
Carneddau ponys
Hitting the atack point on Foel-fras and hand-railing to control 15. In the clag : )
Not finding control 14 and having to bail out. In the clag : (
Spicy bean/lentle soup, tea and cake
| Yes you can * Quote pinched from Dark and White Challenge events Website. See here For full details of their Cracking events. |
Location:
Bethesda, Bangor, Gwynedd LL57, UK
Saturday, 25 May 2013
Cader, Gadair, Gader or Cadair?
Ras y Gader/ Cader Idris Mountain Race
18/5/13
Whatever you call it, this is a Classic, Welsh, mountain race. Not the most scenic route, up the iconic Cader Idris but the rest of the ingredients, made it a great day out.
Starting off with a circling Red kite, greeting me at the border of Meirionnydd. Ok I will cut the poetic bollox, the kite was completely indifferent to me but hey, it was a treat to see it all the same.
The rest of the ingredients, in no particular order;
Batala Bermo Brazillian, Samba, Reggae, drumming band from Barmouth. Doing there thing at the start line.
Catching up with Lightning. Always a pleasure
Great support and atmosphere provided by the good people and businesses of Dolgellau.
Catching up with Johnny B and Andy. Fantastic result Johnny. I am not worthy.
A spot prize of a Welsh Dragon Buff. Woo hoo. Not sure If being an Englishman, I am allowed to wear this.
Bara brith (Welsh Fruit-bread) and a cuppa.
Seeing the fast guys and girls, blasting back downhill.
Starting off with a circling Red kite, greeting me at the border of Meirionnydd. Ok I will cut the poetic bollox, the kite was completely indifferent to me but hey, it was a treat to see it all the same.
The rest of the ingredients, in no particular order;
Batala Bermo Brazillian, Samba, Reggae, drumming band from Barmouth. Doing there thing at the start line.
Catching up with Lightning. Always a pleasure
Great support and atmosphere provided by the good people and businesses of Dolgellau.
Catching up with Johnny B and Andy. Fantastic result Johnny. I am not worthy.
A spot prize of a Welsh Dragon Buff. Woo hoo. Not sure If being an Englishman, I am allowed to wear this.
Bara brith (Welsh Fruit-bread) and a cuppa.
Seeing the fast guys and girls, blasting back downhill.
| Up! |
| Up! |
| Up |
| And more up |
| 1st Lady Lauren Jeska, Flying |
Labels:
Cader Idris,
Cymru,
fell races
Monday, 11 February 2013
Hebog fail
| Moel Hebog(hill of the hawk) taken on a clearer day |
It looked simple on the map. From the cottage, up to Craig Isallt, follow the rights of way to access land below Hebog, then up to the top to admire the views.
It was not to be. Down in the valley tussocks, snow drifts, marshy ground and fenced off rights of way made progress slow.
100m from the top I turned round. I had set myself a cut off time to make sure I got back before dark and gone 5 min past it. Cloud had rolled in and it was snowing. That will teach me to start out so late in the day.
Back down again, across the tussocks, drifts and marshland. Feet up and a cuppa tea in front of the wood burner. The Hill of the Hawk would have to wait for another day.
| The view |
| findus frozen hill ponys |
Saturday, 26 January 2013
Reasons to be cheerful (S.A.D.) part 3
W+D-d\Tq
MNa = The 21th January, blue Monday or the most depressing day of the year. Yeah! Sez who?
For the second year running we were in Wales, for the S.A.D.est day of the year. This time time the venue was Cwm Pennant. One of, if not the most beautiful valleys in Wales. So beautiful that Eifion Wyn wrote the poem Cwm Pennant.
On top of that it was SNOWING.
| The softer side of Moel Hebog |
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| Fawr, Photo taken from Bach |
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| The weekly shopping Cwm Pennant style |
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| Only another 1/2 a mile to go |
Happy or sad, dark or white, yin or yang you choose.
Mladic by God speed you black emperor( a bit dark) vs Paul Oakenfold's Starry eyed suprise (happy choon)
What were you expecting Ian Dury or New Order? Cool tunes but a bit too obvious.
Monday, 17 September 2012
Pedol pushing
Pedol Peris/Peris Horseshoe Mountain Race 2012
The Welsh Fell Runners Association class this beast of a race as an AL or A Long. They were right it took me 'A Long' time to get round, a very long time. Almost six hours. G Bland can relax again, his record time of 3:02 is safe for another year. I am not sure how much longer than six hours it took, I forgot to stop my watch, again (again pronounced as F. Gump would say it ' agaaaayn').
Race classification, times, distance, ascent and descent are only part of the story. Anyone who runs, or spends time in the hills can tell you that. What facts and figures can't do is tell what a fantastic race the Peris is. It has got all you could want from a fell race. Stunning route, slick organisation, friendly atmosphere and most importantly a commemorative mug.
Race classification, times, distance, ascent and descent are only part of the story. Anyone who runs, or spends time in the hills can tell you that. What facts and figures can't do is tell what a fantastic race the Peris is. It has got all you could want from a fell race. Stunning route, slick organisation, friendly atmosphere and most importantly a commemorative mug.
| Willem all the way from the Nederlands |
Thanks to the guy with a Welsh Dragon Buff, for sharing his local knowledge and for not laughing at my pronunciation of Cynghorion
| Bloody tourists |
| Dropping off Glyder Fawr |
| That face says it all |
Thanks for dragging me round lads. Your company was much appreciated.
No more photos. Dummy well and truly spat somewhere between Y Lliwedd and Yr Wyddfa. Teddy got hurled from the pram coming off Moel Cynghorion.
A very big thank you to Mike Blake and all who made the race happen. Special mention to the marshalls that were up in the clag and whoever made the carrot and coriander soup.
More photos Here and a few more from stalwart Alastair Tye
Labels:
Cymru,
fell races
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