In one day I had walked through thousands of years, from the Bronze Age into the Age of Steel.
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Day 4: The Man in the Pub
“I just really want some chips. I’ve been walking for four days.”
Day 3: No Picnic
My breathers became more frequent. I really was finding this hard. At one point the trail had an option to go a few hundred metres out of the way to pop onto a hilltop and see the view. I shunned it; not worth the extra effort.
Day 2: The Stranger
I woke to a grey day, the first of many. Without much ado, I breakfasted, packed up my tent and set off. A couple of kilometres down the road was Plas-y-Brenin Outdoor Training Centre. A footpath took me through some of their grounds. Turning a corner, I encountered a curious sight. There appeared to beContinue reading “Day 2: The Stranger”
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