On these two days, walking in the Black Mountains and the Brecon Beacons, the sun was out and the weather glorious. On the other two days, it rained, and it hailed, and it snowed, and there were gale-force winds. Still, a wonderful break in the beautiful hills.
Half-way up Sugarloaf Mountain (above), and (below) one of the four ridges of the Black Mountains, in south Wales.
(Incidentally, I had no idea until now that WC stands for "Water Closet". Huh.)
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