ARC12 recce on the South West Coast Path: Godrevy to Porthtowan

I registered a while back for the Arc of Attrition running event in January 2026. It’s a running event on the South West Coast Path in Cornwall, with different distances: 100 miles, 50 miles, and 25 miles. For 2026, they’ve created a shorter version, ARC12, which is 12 miles (nearly 20km).

I had a free weekend this weekend, so I decided to get my tent in the car and booked the campsite on Thursday for Saturday and Sunday. The campsite will also be the event finish line in January.

The aim was to recce the route and prepare mentally. I was originally going to hike it, but decided instead to try running it to see if I could complete it within the 4-hour cut-off time. Whether I managed it or not, it would be a valuable recce: a chance to learn what to do, what to expect, and where the challenges are.

I did it in just under 3h40…

After a long drive to Cornwall (accidents on the roads etc) and late Friday arrival at an eco campsite in Porthtowan (called Mount Pleasant Eco Park), I pitched my tent in the dark and sat back to watch the stars. It was a peaceful start to what turned out to be a spectacular impromptu weekend.

Saturday morning, I weighed up whether to make the trek to a parkrun (very tempting – I dislike missing out on a parkrun tourism opportunity) , but public transport options were awkward and slow, so I opted out.

Instead, I caught two buses (the 315 and then the T2) aiming to get to Godrevy. Unfortunately, a lorry blocked the final approach, so the bus driver kindly dropped me… further up the road and I hiked the extra bit to the start of the recce…

As it was nearing noon, I stopped at the Jam Pot café by St Gothian Sands for tea and eggs on toast. Absolutely lovely. Worth noting: no toilets at the café, and the ones near the beach and lifeguard hut had no running water to flush or wash. Not ideal.

I hiked on to the other side of the “Red River” before reaching the start of the run.

From the National Trust car park at Godrevy, I set off on my run (or fast-hike if you think running needs to be a certain pace) along the South West Coast Path just after 12.30pm.

Well fuelled and hydrated, I set a good pace early on. The first 4km felt really great, though I had a niggle at the back of my right ankle that I had pre-taped. My cap wasn’t surviving the breeze either, but the sea air was so refreshing it made up for it. I was having fun!

The terrain was kind and the views absolutely stunning. I took frequent photo and video breaks because it was just too beautiful not to capture. I was ahead of my target pace, knowing the back half had more hills, so I pushed a little early on. I passed the 9km mark around Portreath about 25 minutes ahead of my splits.

Then came kilometre 9 to 10… an utter joke. I possibly took the wrong path down into the Carvannel Downs area, but even the correct trail would have been steep, rutted, and not remotely runnable. It’ll be very tricky in winter. Noted for ARC12: this will be a walking section.

Energy dipped badly just before Portreath when I realised I’d forgotten to eat. Took a gel at that point (10k in) & another at 15k to carry me through.

By 15km I was flagging. The temperature was still in the high 20s, and the steps were brutal – far too tall for comfortable climbing. I’m short ….My legs just don’t stretch that far! The pace dropped and I basically crawled, but I saw the payoff of all those gym sessions: split squats, step-ups, posterior chain work. I kept moving.

Now I’m back at the campsite with my birthday book (finally cracking it open!) and tomorrow I’m off to Newquay to meet a friend for a swim and brunch.

At 17km I passed Sally’s Bottom (always a snigger! ) and pushed towards Porthtowan. The steps were still challenging but I got through them.

Took a break, turned my phone data on (checking social media), and then carried on. The path beyond was full of loose stones – hard on the feet, no flow. I walked, jogged, walked again. No rhythm. I wasn’t having as much fun at that point. But I knew I wasn’t far.

Still, I was about 20 minutes ahead of my estimate finish time on the Garmin. With 2.5km left, I allowed myself to walk the last hills and still aimed to come in under four hours.

Total distance: 19.79km, with 516m of elevation gain. Not a fast run, but a solid effort in the heat, and brilliant ARC12 recce.

Happy 12 miles 😊

Fuelling breakdown: Before the run I had tea (~500 ml) and eggs on toast, totalling around 336 kcal and 31 g of carbs. During the run, I drank about 1.5 litres of water and 500 ml of Tailwind, which added another 200 kcal and 50 g of carbs. I had three energy gels throughout the effort (288 kcal, 69 g carbs). After the run, I refuelled with a Quaker porridge-to-go bar (139 kcal, 21 g carbs). All in, during the run I consumed approximately 819 kcal and 152 g of carbohydrates, and drank about 2 litres of fluids. I’m happy with that fuelling effort for a 3.5-hour coastal run in summer heat.

A fab spontaneous weekend and a great reminder of how glorious the Cornish coast can be (if I needed one). This route is not just for running: it’s a beautiful walk, too, and I highly recommend it for anyone up for a bit of a challenge and a lot of views.

Rambling on Together: An Extended Waterfall Adventure

12 April 2025
Distance: 15.88 km
Elevation Gain: 420 m


Route: Dinas Rock → Pull Berw → Sgwd yr Eira → Sgwd y Pannwr → Sgwd Isaf Clun Gwyn → Sgwd Clun Gwyn → Sgwd Ddwli Uchaf → Sgwd y Bedol → Sgwd Gwladus

A week ago today, a group of us (Kerry, Gary, Johnny and I) embarked on an early morning adventure, setting off at 06:30 and arriving at Dinas Rock before 09:00, with a brief coffee and convenience stop in Merthyr Tydfil.

The plan was to walk an extended version of the Four Waterfalls Walk, and it delivered as we saw over 10 waterfalls.

We started the walk with a steep couple of climbs!



Our journey began with  Pull Berw, a serene introduction to the cascading wonders ahead.

The path to Sgwd yr Eira was both challenging and rewarding.

We witnessed some smoke and flames, along a ridge in the distance – wildfires. It’s sobering reminder of nature’s fragility.

Walking behind the curtain of water at Sgwd yr Eira was a highlight, offering a unique perspective of nature’s power.
Then we faced the 170 steps back up the path that tested our endurance.



The trail continued to Sgwd Isaf Clun Gwyn, where a steep scramble added an element of adventure.

Lunch at Sgwd Ddwli Uchaf provided a moment of respite, accompanied by the soothing sounds of flowing water…until a lot of families arrived and we felt it was time to move on.

We then left the Four waterfalls area and headed onto the Elidir trail.

A delightful detour to Clyngwyn Farm Bunkhouse and Café offered a sweet treat. I had an ice cream. The misspelt “Barra brith” on the menu brought a chuckle(I need to learn not to correct people on spelling in their own language!), but the warm hospitality and delicious offerings made it a memorable stop.

The next stretch, past some farms and along a stream up to Pont Melin Fach didn’t feature waterfalls but was really pleasant and picturesque along the steam.

There started the new streak of Waterfalls – we saw the sixth waterfall of the day: Sgwd Ddwli Uchaf. And then so many that we stopped counting…


A surprise awaited us at Sgwd y Bedol—a lone swimmer embracing nature in its purest form! We didn’t need these sights! I’ll spare you the photo of the man to keep his privacy… But to be fair I don’t think he had any concerns about keeping himself private at all!

The final stretch led us to Sgwd Gwladus, where we once again walked behind the waterfall, just after an unexpected slip reminded me of the trail’s unpredictability. I didn’t get hurt. Just my ego bruised!

The Bannau Brycheiniog never ceases to amaze. Each waterfall, each path, and each unexpected moment contributed to a day filled with laughter, awe, and a deep appreciation for the natural world.

I’d been there twice before but each time it feels different and looks different, depending on the seasons and the company.

Sharing this experience with Kerry, Gary, and Johnny made it all the more special.


Next walk will be more local.

Avebury and the Ridgeway with Sam

📍 Avebury + Ridgeway + West Kennet Long Barrow (12.6 km)



Some  hikes aren’t just about the distance or the views—they’re about the people you share them with. Last wednesday’s midweek wander through the Avebury countryside was exactly that: a day of sunshine, open skies, and soul-restoring friendship.

I took a day’s leave to walk with my best friend Sam, and it turned out to be one of those perfect spring days where everything feels a little bit lighter.

It started with Sam having given me a bag of snacks – homemade trail mix with similar contents we had on the Clarendon Way! My favourite!!

The Ridgeway gave us big skies and long views, Silbury hill sanding still in the landscap,, West Kennet Long Barrow quiet and ancient in the sunshine, and the company—well, that was the best bit of all.

Sam and I met through work at Cranfield University ten years ago this month, and somehow that early connection grew into something much deeper. She’s seen me through a lot over the years, and time with her, especially walking with her always brings comfort, laughter, and the kind of honest conversations and laughter that only happen with someone who really gets you.

We even had a moment of classic  hilarity—spotting a wooden post and thinking it was a deer(To be fair, from a distance I thought it was a pheasant…)! But straight after we did see deer!

These are the good days: fresh air, shared stories, and the kind of company that reminds you you’re never walking alone.

We had refreshments at the National Trust café in Avebury and started thinking about our next hike together !

Grateful for every step.

And just like that, after a few days of daily posts, I’ve caught up on my 2025 hike reports.

We’re planning two group hikes in April  open to my friends, and I have a busy month of fitness challenges in May which I’ll post about too.

From Dragon’s Back to Dragon Hill: A Chilly but Beautiful Ramble

📍 Ashbury to Uffington White Horse, Oxfordshire

Fresh from the wild ridges of the Dragon’s Back the day before,  I headed out again —this time to Dragon Hill and the iconic Uffington White Horse. Definitely a winter walk, the sun didn’t make an appearance at all and the wind was biting at times,  but the company and views more than made up for it.

We went around Wayland’s Smithy too on the way back.

This was a special one: Thoko asked me to take her on a hike, as she’s not used to hikes, and she absolutely smashed it.

That climb wasn’t easy—especially with the wind — but she powered through. It was a real joy to walk and chat together.

We were treated to the sight of majestic red kites soaring above Dragon Hill, adding a touch of magic to an already beautiful route.

A quieter, gentler pace than yesterday’s mountain adventure, but no less rewarding.

It’s such a gift to share these landscapes—and to see someone discover their own strength along the way.

Rambling on Together: Epic Dragon’s Back in Bannau Brycheiniog

📍 Dragon’s Back, Bannau Brycheiniog, Cymru



Over a  week on and I’m still buzzing from this one—an absolutely epic day out on the Dragon’s Back! We went to Hay-on-Wye for the Riverside parkrun first which was really lovely.

This hike was everything: tough, wild, a bit cold at times, and utterly breathtaking.

We set out with high spirits and solid legs, and by the end we’d tamed the ridges and conquered the peaks. The climbs were no joke, especially up to Waun Fach (811 m), but every step was worth it for those views.

It felt like we were climbing for the first five kilometres. From the ruins of Castell Dinas (450 m) to the sweep of the Black Mountains from Pen y Grib (493 m), this route delivered in every way.

It was the third organised walk from the series but the second attended by friends.

As for the first one, I planned the route on paper maps, GPS Garmin device and OS Maps app. I sent a kit list, admin instructions including elevation and overall hole description, as well as a timed itinerary, and everyone was prepared. I also provided the customary flapjacks.

The company was brilliant (thanks Gary, Johnny and Gary!), the weather held, and the landscape felt like something straight out of a fantasy novel.

Being there, at the top of those hills brings me such joy I don’t know how to put it in words and pictures can’t show it either… it’s somehow awe for nature we are with, a sense of insignificance and impermanence that makes me feel free from daily worries. It just fills my happiness tank!

I haven’t stopped smiling since. This was a hike that reminded me why the mountains are my happy place.

Highlights:

  • Sweeping ridges  with huge views
  • A proper leg-burner with rewarding climbs (yes, it’s a positive!)
  • Sunshine, lovely friends, and moments of pure joy

Already planning to return. If you’re up for a challenge and love wild beauty, Dragon’s Back is calling!!

Diolch yn fawr! Hwyl!

Solo Recce for Marlborough Downs Challenge 20

📍 Marlborough • West Woods • Vale of Pewsey • Avebury


Distance: 34 km / 21 miles
Time on feet: 6h38

I planned this as a hike but ended up Jeffing it. I started at dawn and was worried, mid February that there wouldn’t be sufficient daylight but I was back in Marlborough in good time, before sunset.

I’d opened this up as a group recce for the MDC20, but it ended up being a solo effort—just me, my backpack, and a very long mostly muddy trail.

I still planned the route on map, Garmin device and OS Maps app, as if I was with a group and I had to plan for food& drinks for the day as there was no “support”.

Not quite a run, not quite a hike—definitely a trail slog. I set off from Marlborough, wound through West Woods and Gopher Wood, dropped into the Vale of Pewsey, and finally reached Avebury, after a few more hours on my feet than planned.

The weather was dry but windy and cold with occasional sunshine.

I went off-course three times. But here is something to make you smile…while lost just before reaching West Woods, I got a Facebook notification… for a navigation course, happening in West Wood, that day, at that exact moment. Thanks, universe, I did laugh out loud at the irony of the moment.

I really enjoyed walking by the wansdyke in the woods. I had the place to myself and it felt really special. I took my time admiring the trees.

Conditions check:

  • Mud: Abundant and clingy.
  • Wind: Brutal—especially between Marlborough and Avebury.
  • Fuel: Flapjacks carried me. Gels tolerated.
  • Hydration: Minimal—too cold to drink properly.
  • Vibes: Somewhere between “What am I doing?” and “Actually, I’m doing it.”

The aftermath..

  • Sore shoulders for days from the backpack.
  • A blister in the middle of my back. Yes, really.Yuck, I know.
  • Legs coped, spirit wobbled, but I didn’t break.

And here’s the thing: I’ll have to do it again in May for the actual event. No question.

But I’ll need to be faster to make the cut-off time. If it’s as muddy on race day, I might be staring down a DNF—so fingers crossed for a dry spell and fewer detours next time.

At that point I was just glad I got it done. It’s definitely a beautiful route and I hope to enjoy it more next time.
One step closer. Onwards and upwards.


Slowly catching up on the hikes write up – this was five weeks ago.

Next time, I’ll mention Dragon’s Back – epic!

In the meantime here is my photo dump from the Marlborough Downs:

Adam and Eve

Rambling On Together: Liddington Hillfort

Our first Rambling On Together group hike of 2025 took us from the Richard Jefferies Museum to the Ridgeway, Liddington Hillfort and back—a lovely 17 km loop with pretty views, and great company.

I was joined by Johnny and Gary and, miraculously, avoided the rain! We had grey skies in this first day of February but it remained dry. It was chilly at the summit of Liddington Castle (275 m), but the views more than made up for it. We tucked into lunch and hot drinks up top, with homemade flapjacks keeping us going.

Along the way we spotted red kites, and even caught sight of a deer (you might just make it out in one of the photos). The Curly-Wurly Bridge also featured of course, and there was no shortage of good chat.

This was the first of the hikes I’m sharing with friends to join as a group.

I planned the route, shared a kit list and organised timings and I’m happy how it worked out. I’d also brought homemade flapjacks for the group.

Here’s to many more miles ahead.

I am posting this eight weeks later and we’ve hiked again since. I’ll share in the next post.

A spontaneous hike : last day in Eryri

Today, instead of resting as initially planned due to a poor weather forecast (,the first plan was hiking Yr Wyddfa at sunrise but then forecast for poor to moderate conditions meant I went for a “rest day”), I couldn’t resist the appeal of the local hills.
I decided to go on a “leisurely stroll” up Moel Eilio (726m), Foel Gron (629m), Foel Goch(605m), and Moel Cynghorion (674m). Bagging two Welsh Marylins (Moel Eilio and Moel Cynghorion) felt like a satisfying achievement.

It was a simple, happy day, enjoying the beauty of nature in its purest form. Very few people about.
I saw 4 or 5 people in the first 4h, and after 1h of not having seen anyone, I went for a nature wee behind a rock…what are the chances?!? Two German trail runners showed up! Luckily they didn’t see me as I was quick. Classic hiking bad timing though…

I had lunch at the top of Moel Cynghorion. It was so pleasant. Looking over the valley and yr Wyddfa.

Instead of pushing on towards Garnedd Ugain and Yr Wyddfa (which was very tempting while there as it looked fairy close and feasible), I opted to head back via Telegraph Valley.


Lots of ascents today again but I really enjoyed it.
The “stroll” turned into a full-on hill hike.

Today wasn’t planned, but it turned out to be a day filled with unexpected delights, once more, in the stunning landscape of Eryri. After a week of adventurous stomping around, covering 87 miles or about 140 kilometers with plenty of uphill climbs, embracing the wilderness, camping under the stars for four nights (3 of them wild camping), encountering wildlife, and both swearing and laughing in the face of challenges.
Time to go home tomorrow.

Llwybr Llechi Eryri – Day 6, Rhiwbach quarry to Betws-y-Coed

I woke up with the dawn chorus, feeling quite cold, and when looking outside, fog was covering all those beautiful views from last night. I warmed up with my breakfast (porridge and hot chocolate) and slowly started getting ready and packed for the day ahead. It was my last night out in the wild, and I had to pack this tent still damp from the mist. One thing that disgusted me was finding a slug on top of my sleeping bag! Yuck. I guess it got in the tent while I made and ate breakfast. It’s been a great experience but I don’t think I’m made for the fully outdoors life! I’m glad I did this for the last few days and got an experience unlike any others. But I’ll be glad not to have to carry my house with me everywhere after that 🐌.




When I woke up, I’d say the visibility was about 100m. By the time I set off, it had improved. Looking at my map, I estimated about 300m visibility. It improved as I walked along. I tried to keep a good pace to keep myself warm. I had all the layers and gloves, but it was a little windy and still cold.

I wore compression socks last night, and it may be the reason, but my right calf didn’t hurt as in previous days; I was especially conscious of it in the steep descent to Cwm Penmachno. It was pain-free.



The Eagles in Penmachno was closed and seemed to only open for evening meals, so I purchased some food and a big bottle of water at the Londis. I topped up my now empty Camelback and found a bin by the bus stop to throw the bottle away.

I found it hard to find directions out of Penmachno. Maybe tiredness or maybe I missed the signage? Then I climbed above Penmachno to the forest edge and carried on along the forest track for quite a while. I felt stronger, and my pace improved.

I saw some waterfalls, and then, as I planned to stop in the car park by the crossroads before the Conwy Falls for lunch, I realised there was a lovely café.
It felt like luxury. The café owners/workers were so lovely. The all-day veggie breakfast was delicious, and there was a charging point where I topped up my power pack. I had two americanos, and the sun came out while I waited. The toilets were very clean and boasted a shower cubicle, which is worth knowing for wild campers, I guess? Not that I recommend wild camping here as it’s a busy car park!



At this point, I made the decision to end my Llwybr Llechi Eryri walk at Betws-y-Coed today. It’s been wonderful, but being tired, I don’t think I should push it further. I decided I would return by public transport to my booked accommodation from there. With that in mind, I decided to take my time and enjoy the Conwy Falls. It was £2, so be prepared to pay if you ever go there. I was just surprised, but I do understand contributions help keep the place safe and sustainable. The sun had come out to play, which made it a very lovely stroll. The falls were so impressive and powerful!


I was a little tired after the stroll around the woods. I took a break by the café and then set off for my last stretch from Conwy Falls to Betws-y-Coed. What a wonderful calming walk. It was sunny, but the tree-lined paths made it so pleasant. I arrived in Betws-y-Coed just before 16:30 and sat on a bench in the park, contemplating what I achieved in the last few days, before heading to the train/bus station.


I perhaps will come back one day and walk from Betws-y-Coed to Bethesda.

My advice

– Plan for all weathers! Overall I was lucky with the weather but it gets cold and windy in places.
– Prepare to tackle hills. They are everywhere. But no rush, you can enjoy it and look around by slowing down. Also, the more you walk hills, the easier it gets.
– Travel light: I had my struggles but anyone who’s more reasonable than me would not do it camping , by staying in accommodation and getting support/lifts + not carrying a heavy pack. Having a lighter bag would massively have improved my pace.
– You need to like sheep a lot 🐑  😆 they will be everywhere!
– Don’t be scared to walk through mud and waterlogged ground. Get proper waterproof boots (mine are expensive but didn’t let me down a single time).
– Check your route before you go. Bring a map / make sure you have basic navigation skills in case you are in low visibility or in wilder areas with fewer signposts.
– Have sufficient water and food.
– Finally, enjoy! You don’t have to do the whole route. Do take detours to see sights you like. My favourite part hands up was Beddgelert to Nantmor. It’s short but challenging.
I also loved the Bwlchgwernog area, just before Croesor.

For those of you who live in the area, go enjoy the beauty you have in your doorstep 💚


I hope you’ve enjoyed reading these walk reports. I hope it inspires some of you to spend time outdoors, be it for your own adventures, on this trail or elsewhere, or a day out in your local area. Feel free to ask me questions if I can help. I might not know the answer but I will try to help/ find out.

Being with nature is wonderful for the soul. Try it more often.

So what’s next?

I will be walking a marathon between Winchester and Salisbury on 2nd June in aid of Julia’s House Children’s hospice. If you can and would like to contribute, here is the fundraising page.

After that, I am tackling the Edale Skyline challenge with my friend Andrea mid-June (20 miles in 8h – not sure I can do that!). I’ll try to blog about this. Then my walking adventures will be on a break until late October while I train for my first-ever half marathon. (Scary)

Diolch Eryri am yr antur! Wela’i di wedyn!

And with this, I wish you all happy rambling.

You can’t add days to your life, but you can add life to your days.

Llwybr Llechi Eryri – Day 5, Llan Ffestiniog to Rhiwbach quarry

I wasn’t feeling at my best this morning. I woke up with a headache (and a bit of a nosebleed but it didn’t last – I think it’s just sinusitis-kike symptoms) and remember having had very vivid stressful dreams.

My legs felt rested. My battery packs were not  full because the charger was super slow and only had one USB slot on it.

I had porridge and  hot chocolate. I also took antihistamines and paracetamol.

As I was packing my bag, I realised I broke my sunglasses which isn’t ideal. I guess that’s  something else not to carry but what a shame.

I  went to the corner shop (opened at 8am) to buy a couple of things before I headed off and left Llan Ffestiniog around 08:30.



The plan today was to walk to Penmachno.
It is a hilly challenging 13+ miles with a 5km stretch which the guide describes as the “wildest of the entire Trail” (also part of Migneint site of special scientific interest).

The first part of the walk was absolutely beautiful : Ceunant Cynfal nature reserve.
I walked past many waterfalls, lovely oak trees covered in moss, bluebells, etc. the main attraction is the Rhaeadr Cynfal waterfall.

Walking from Llan Ffestiniog to the viaduct, at a leisurely pace, stopping for photos of waterfalls, oak trees, moss and bluebells, took 1h.

I had been feeling quite tired, headachey and hungry. I stopped in the woods to eat salted cashews, drink water and take two ibuprofen (I had paracetamol this morning).
I knew there was a bit of hill climbing ahead today so  I took it at an easy pace.



I walked to the Fferm cwm (ancient building).
Then the hill that followed was vety hard work but rewarded by the beautiful waterfall once you reach the first top.
The path keeps climbing thereafter until you reach the road.
The terrain was also difficult with wet ground and clumps of grass. Watch your ankles!
My right calf was sore so it’s been hard work.

From there it’s well signed. I stopped after the crossing to send messages in case there is no signal later. I had food as it was lunch time.

Tiredness started to be felt at that point. My eyes wanting to shut and rest so I put on my fleece, laid on my backpack and slept for five minutes. I needed that rest.
I went on to Llyn y Morynion. It was beautiful. Sadly it was spoilt by the engine noise of a truck/car. Someone from Welsh Waters was sat there in the car space, with their engine on.


I carried past the dam and went past two small slate derelict houses. I followed what seemed the track only to realise I was slightly off track. I got my marks looking around and found the gate. Interestingly when I got there, it was the other side of the fence!


So I took off my bag and climed over.
Another win for the confidence:)

I walk past the bryn y Castell (ancient fort) and up the hill , following the fence. I stopped for an afternoon snack and watch battery top-up by a little lake (on the other side of the fence). It was good to stop to check the route ahead.


Straight after my break followed a lot of wet ground and I escaped sinking a couple of times; I made my way up then down hill to reach the road. I sat on the slate bridge for a minute – chatting on the phone with my daughters. Then I took on THE hill towards the slate plant. Steep road. It took me 30 minutes to reach the plant, helped by playing a bit of music too. I thought it was a good effort. Never skip leg day at the gym or interval hill training at the running club!


I walked around the corner from the slate plant, toward the disused communication towers and arrived on top of Rhiwbach quarry. What a view!



My legs have given up so I stopped here for the night. Just a few meters from the path, as I don’t want to be around any mineshafts.
I cooked dinner, drank peppermint tea and I’m ready to sleep.
I walked for 9 hours and saw nobody else walking.  Not even dog walkers.


Tomorrow will take me to Penmachno and hopefully Betws-y-coed. This is likely my last day of walking so I probably won’t complete the whole trail back to Bethesda. But I’m glad I walked this far already and I’m in awe of how amazing Eryri is.