James,
Jamie and myself decided in June 02 to do some rock climbing in our usual
unorganised fashion. The sun beat down during the whole journey there. Then
it
rained for the two days of our stay. Finally the sun came out again in
time for
our journey home...
Highlights
of the trip included Monty being drunk after one pint on the first night
(ok so he had driven a long way), Jamie buying an expensive pair of hiking
boots only to find that their only real use is with crampons on Everest
and had to abandon the Tryfan hike and finally Monty having survived
Tryfan, fell over spectacularly in a puddle on the way down covering
himself in crap (see picture above).