The gentle ascent up the Snowdon Ranger path to the col above Llyn Ffynnon y-gwas was a pleasure on this sunny morning. Except perhaps for the blinding sunshine that was dispersing the remnants of low mist.
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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