The plan had been to camp on the summit, but a perfectly flat ledge high above the lake persuaded me otherwise. It is not very often that I get to pitch so high, it felt that the whole of Wales lay at my feet. Then began a natural spectacle that I never tire of seeing………
The night the sky caught fire
28 Comments to “The night the sky caught fire”
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A nice bit of pre-post titivation there, Mr B. Looks a lot better conditions than those poor TGOers have been experiencing. The trees are shaking and the rain is lashing down on Mingarry Street, Christ knows what it’s like in the Highlands! Anyway, looks like a fine bivvy you had there, with a sublime sunset indeed. See that really deep orange? I’ve just painted our kitchen that exact colour…
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A great spot James, is it somewhere in Mid Wales?
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Gah, I’m suffering serious envy. I was *so* hoping to get out this weekend but all I managed was a quick couple of hours from the front door. If you’re perched above Llyn Llygad Rheidol, looking over to Pumlumon Fach I will be even more p*ssed off as that’s not a million miles from where I was hoping to be 😦
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Great pics. looking forward to the full write up. i was at work all weekend, in the best weather for ages!
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That looks a magical spot. All those efforts to find the good weather certainly paid off!
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Hi James, that spot doesn’t look too far from a pitch I had on Pumlumon last July, on a clear night the sunset from up there is spectacular. Looking forward to seeing the other pics.
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Stunning mate. Simply stunning ya lucky beggar! 🙂