If you fancy having a go, this is what the 2013 race was like:
Sunday, 21 April 2013
Ras y Moelwyn 2013
Not only does the sun shine on the righteous but also on the runners of Ras y Moelwyn. It’s got to be the most atmospheric of all the Welsh mountain races. In 2013 just over a hundred set off on the 10.5 mile route rising 2,800 feet before plunging back down to Blaenau Ffestiniog. The winner was home in 79 minutes. Thanks to Antur Stiniog, all the marshalls, first aiders and members of South Snowdonia Mountain Rescue for making it a great event.
Labels:
Antur Stiniog,
fell running,
Ras y Moelwyn 2013,
snowdonia
Thursday, 11 April 2013
Foster lamb
This time of
year the field at the end of our drive is where the farmer gets lambs adopted
by ewes that have lost their own. Skinning a mother’s dead lamb and draping it
over the lamb to be fostered is a bit gruesome but a trick of the trade that seems
to work well. This lamb looked as though she or he was wearing a wedding dress
with a long trail.
Tuesday, 9 April 2013
Moel Dduallt on Fire
Six fire crews were out tonight dealing with the fires on the foothills of Moelwyn Bach - thank you. Both sides of Moel Dduallt were ablaze with knee high bilberry. I hope the old oaks survive the scorching.
How did it start? I guess we'll never know, although there were rumours. Another rumour says a landowner was stopping fire tenders entering or leaving his land!
Sunday, 7 April 2013
Fox's Glacier Mint on Moelwyn Bach
Last weekend
walking up Moelwyn Bach the ice sculptures were fantastic, wind-shaped and modified
with successive thaw-freeze. From about
600 metres up the snow was covered with a thin layer of ice glistening in the
sun, crunching beneath our boots with chunks sliding down the mountain. The summit
cairn looked a bit like a half-sucked Fox’s Glacier Mint on one side with bare
rock the other.
Walking down
towards the coast we followed the wavy trail of a snowboarder as far as the
snow line when out popped a badger in a hurry to get down or away from us. It
reached the stone wall above the forest, trotted (and skidded) over the drifted
snow until it reached its spot, dug down and squeezed through the stock wire
and a badger sized gap in the base of the wall.
They look such bulky creatures I didn’t expect them to get through such
small openings. Here it is a bit wobbly at 18 x zoom with no tripod.
Labels:
Badger in snow,
icy Snowdonia
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