As there are not very many mountains around West London, proper Kilimanjaro training requires travelling a bit further afield. And as I did say I was going to try and climb the three peaks, it was only a matter of time before a trip to Snowdon happened. So with a bunch of the McKechnie clan plus some friends, we rented an amazing house called Plas Colwyn in Beddgelert as a base to climb Snowdon. Most of us could only stay for the weekend but those with a bit more time (i.e. the retired ones) stayed on for the whole week.
After a hearty dinner on Friday night and a rather lengthy discussion about how many cars we needed to take to Llanberis (to ensure that the groups walking, getting the train or half and half could all get back at the end of the day) we set off at a reasonable hour on Saturday morning and found our way to the start of the Llanberis Path.
All weather forecasts had pointed towards very cold, windy and even snowy conditions at the summit, so we were all wrapped up in plenty of layers which were quickly shed as soon as we started walking under blue skies. But after a pitstop for sandwiches (thanks to Lindsay and Elaine) we could see the clouds coming in over the summit and all the layers were quickly piled back on.
To test out my new rucksack and make my training a little harder, I weighed down my bag with two bottles of champagne for a little summit refreshment Despite the cold wind at the summit, we managed to put away one bottle to lighten the load slightly for the way down!
I was quite surprised at how busy the path was – I had climbed Snowdon once before but that was (gulp!) 20 years ago and I remember the route being almost empty. Though I was 8 so my memory may not be the most reliable. But now it seems, during half term at least, that climbing Snowdon is a very popular Saturday activity!
As well as my Dad’s photos above, James and Lindsay did a great job between them of documenting the trip – James made two go pro films and Lindsay made a great vlog of the weekend: