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New Year's Eve jaunt

A broken boiler meant that I wasn't able to make the trip to Scotland which was scheduled for New Year, so instead I ended up working. It wasn't all bad news, however, as the need to visit my Dad's garage to get an MOT done meant that I had an excuse to nip over to North Wales. Dad kindly leant me a Porsche from the forecourt as a courtesy car, so the logical thing to do seemed to be take it along the back roads and eventually up to the end of a singletrack road into a remote cwm at the back end of the Carneddau.

The road to Cwm Eigiau stretches ahead of my toy for the weekend. © Haydn Williams 2011

The road to Cwm Eigiau stretches ahead of my toy for the weekend. © Haydn Williams 2011

I had a couple of hairy moments on the incredibly steep hairpins coming out of the Conwy valley, but got up and through the gates unscathed. It did indeed seem remote, until I arrived at the jam-packed car park. I managed to fit the car in somewhere, and set off on my run.

Heading up towards Craig y Dulyn. © Haydn Williams 2011

Heading up towards Craig y Dulyn. © Haydn Williams 2011

The ground was really swampy on the way up the valley, and I resorted to walking on the bits where each step caused me to sink up to my ankles! I passed the Dulyn reservoir – a dark and foreboding place – and went along the side of Melynllyn, then onto the broad ridge of Gledrffordd.

View down the valley from the miner's path between Melynllyn and Dulyn. © Haydn Williams 2011

View down the valley from the miner's path between Melynllyn and Dulyn. © Haydn Williams 2011

I'd considered going up onto Carnedd Gwenllian and Foel Grach, but it looked a bit manky up there, and keeping east had saved me getting rained on so far.

Nice on the tops. © Haydn Williams 2011

Nice on the tops. © Haydn Williams 2011

It turned out to be a good choice, because the drop down into Cwm Eigiau and the main path proved to be a really fast run. Soft ground and few rocks meant an all-out speed descent, with some ponies present on the valley floor to applaud my performance (they actually just stared impassively, which I thought was a bit rude).

Wild Carneddau ponies and the bottom of Amphitheatre Buttress. © Haydn Williams 2011

Wild Carneddau ponies and the bottom of Amphitheatre Buttress. © Haydn Williams 2011

From there it was back along the track, past the breached dam which used to hold back Llyn Eigiau, and to the car. From there I went to spend a very enjoyable New Year's Eve with friends, and visited Llandegla the following day. That turned out to involve meeting an old school friend, and going for a ride with a load of people wearing bikinis, but that's another story entirely…

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November update…

Apologies, dear blog readers, for I have been lax in posting updates. Here's the last few weeks in a mostly-pictorial nutshell…

After watching Wales Rally GB on a Thursday, I visited Llandegla the next day to ride the new black and red trails. They're amazing.

I know it's blurry, but the bike is called a Santa Cruz Blur, so that makes it OK. © Haydn Williams 2011

I know it's blurry, but the bike is called a Santa Cruz Blur, so that makes it OK. © Haydn Williams 2011

That evening I went up to Snowdonia to meet MPS and spent the weekend running over mountains.

Looking across at Y Garn from Elidir Fawr. I'm running somewhere just below the cloud base. Image © Robby Pineda 2011

Looking across at Y Garn from Elidir Fawr. I'm running somewhere just below the cloud base. Image © Robby Pineda 2011

The following weekend I managed to catch Against Me! at the Rescue Rooms in Nottingham. I swapped the press pit for the mosh pit, and it was great. I've never known a band with such relentless energy and amazing, thoughtful tunes to match.

Against Me! at the Rescue Rooms. © Haydn Williams 2011

Against Me! at the Rescue Rooms. © Haydn Williams 2011

On the Sunday I met Greg for a morning run around a very foggy Bradgate Park. A nice stretch of the legs, and he promised to visit again when the views across Leicestershire are actually visible rather than obscured by grey fuzziness.

Greg approaching the tower at Bradgate Park. © Haydn Williams 2011

Greg approaching the tower at Bradgate Park. © Haydn Williams 2011

Last weekend we were dog-sitting at my parents' house, so a return to Llandegla was in order. Becs and I ran the 'long walk' route which proved to be 85% fire road and a bit dull, and then I took my bike around the red loop again. It was still brilliant.

Becs enjoying some decent weather at Llandegla. © Haydn Williams 2011

Becs enjoying some decent weather at Llandegla. © Haydn Williams 2011

And that's that; I promise I'll be more timely in the future.

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Amazing Anglesey

My parents' caravan is sat on Anglesey at the moment, awaiting a move to Beddgelert at some point in the near future. We thought we'd take advantage of this fact last weekend, and drove through on Friday afternoon. Saturday started nice and early, with a race across the island to get to Penmon lighthouse before sunrise. My ongoing photography project progressed a little further as a blazing ball of sunlight rose in a clear sky.

Penmon lighthouse at sunrise. © Haydn Williams 2011

Penmon lighthouse at sunrise. © Haydn Williams 2011

From there, we followed the narrow road back towards Beaumaris and were treated to spectacular light over the Menai Straits, where herons were fishing the shallows and the calls of curlews rang out across the water.

The Menai Straits with the hills of Snowdonia behind. © Haydn Williams 2011

The Menai Straits with the hills of Snowdonia behind. © Haydn Williams 2011

We made our way across to the mainland and up the Nant Ffrancon valley to Cwm Idwal. After a bracing start in the shade of the Glyders we soon warmed up running a couple of laps of Cwm Idwal, managing to get up there before it got too busy.

Llyn Idwal and the north ridge of Y Garn. Becs is the tiny dot along the shadow line on the right-hand side. © Haydn Williams 2011

Llyn Idwal and the north ridge of Y Garn. Becs is the tiny dot along the shadow line on the right-hand side. © Haydn Williams 2011

Becs then went for a bit of a wander while I managed to finally have a crack at getting up the north ridge of Tryfan in a fast-and-light style. Despite some indecision about line choice further down I got to the summit in forty minutes, which I was pretty pleased with. I reckon I could get it down to half an hour with better line choice and avoiding some of the scrambly bits (but where's the fun in that?!).

The top half of the north ridge of Tryfan. © Haydn Williams 2011

The top half of the north ridge of Tryfan. © Haydn Williams 2011

Our next stop was Newborough beach on the west coast of Anglesey for some lunch. We ate at the foot of the dunes, and then took a wander across to Llandwyn island and another lighthouse. With plenty of people around it wasn't terribly photography-friendly, but the views back to the mountains were pretty impressive.

The view from Llandwyn island across the Menai Straits towards Snowdonia. © Haydn Williams 2011

The view from Llandwyn island across the Menai Straits towards Snowdonia. © Haydn Williams 2011

We crossed the beach back to Newborough, and finally headed home for some dinner. After such a spectacular day of clear skies and sunshine, I dragged myself out to South Stack at the northern end of Holyhead island to capture the sunset at the eponymous lighthouse. Unfortunately the big bank of cloud sat over Ireland had other ideas, so whenever the sun did drop below the horizon, I certainly didn't see it! I hung around for a bit longer and instead got some shots in gloaming light of dusk.

South Stack lighthouse at dusk. © Haydn Williams 2011

South Stack lighthouse at dusk. © Haydn Williams 2011

Saturday's antics left us a bit tired on Sunday, so we went for a wander around the old mines at Parys Mountain in the morning. The area has incredibly high levels of copper and other minerals, resulting in some pools of sulphuric acid in the underground workings with a pH of two! The leaflet describing the workings points out that the main 'opencast' was creating using nothing more than picks, shovels and dynamite. I'm fairly sure I could make quite a big hole with dynamite, too. It also delightfully points out that the mountain has been the scene for TV programmes and films including Mortal Kombat 2, a film I doubt anyone has ever actually watched.

The bizarre landscape of Parys Mountain copper mine, created using "nothing more" than picks, shovels.... and dynamite! © Haydn Williams 2011

The bizarre landscape of Parys Mountain copper mine, created using "nothing more" than picks, shovels.... and dynamite! © Haydn Williams 2011

After that, it was a blast along the familiar tarmac expanse of the A55, and homeward bound. Certainly not bad weather for the middle of October, and now there's snow on the hills in Scotland so winter's on its way. Hoorah!

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