Winter

Pub

Went to the pub with Alex. We talked about washing up.

Some More Walking

Walking’s about all I can manage at the moment, although when a walk is this good it’s hard to complain.

Snowy Scotland

It’s a long while since I’ve been to Scotland, and even longer since the last winter trip.

John and Dakotah on the summit of Moel Siabod. Moelwynion in the background. © Haydn Williams 2016

Going Clubbing

Ah, Fridays. Always ready to throw something silly at you. This one was an unexpected trip to the vet, but fortunately it didn’t stop me getting through to Capel Curig for this year’s big MPS club meet-up at the ULGMC hut.

Great End looking spectacular. © Haydn Williams 2016

Not-so-Great End

The coldest night ever in a tent, followed by a lethargic walk-in, an abandoned climb up Cust’s Gully, and a sleep of over an hour in the services on the way home.

Definitely worth the climb. © Haydn Williams 2015

Can’t Stop Won’t Stop

Well, quite a bit to report on from the last couple of weeks. We’ve had a weekend in the Peak District, some snowy fell runs, a race, and a ramble.

The White Peak - unexpectedly interesting. © Haydn Williams 2014

[insert snow-related pun]

Christmas and New Year have, despite my best intentions, been relatively running-free. It was therefore with eagerness (and a hint of guilt at my seasonal excesses) that I set off onto the Glyders a few days ago.