Thursday, 4 October 2012
Moel Cynghorion - Marilyn Number 644
It was nearly a good day for Brocken spectres, but sadly none came our way.
With Snowdon cloaked in cloud it seemed more than reasonable to head steeply north west, up to the amorphous summit of Moel Cynghorion.
M2 tramped around the grassy plateau for some time to satisfy his conscience about knowing that he had gone to the true summit.
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