What I had planned was a route I'd done many times a few years ago on a skinny 26" MTB, we were all on fat bikes and it was great to have Allen ride his for the first time on this ride.
After a quiet mile on the lane we soon headed on the old highway where the humidity was already taking its toll.

We soon got the short pedalling out of the way and the next few miles were on foot...



Once near the summit of the double track the open mine shaft was producing some very cool air which Allen loved for cooling down..


Just when they thought we had hit our limit of hike a bike I dealt them with more.

We did have some views though

After a brief 'downhill' we had a little more climbing after the soaking of the feet in the usual bog. And to tick Allens box he got to see the buildings...

A short pedal later saw us at the slate hotel, where we each picked room with the usual facilities

At least we had a spare wheel for the bikes

We knew there was some wet stuff coming in so pitching against a wall for extra protection

Allen opted for the suite with the kitchen island

The hotel staff weren't up to much

It rained through the night but thankfully stopped for us to break camp

As we descended so did the cloud and the heavy rain


Just as they both thought it would get easier as we hit the tarmac, the realisation soon hit us as it was the climb to Stwlan

our spirits were up despite the rain just as we had another gruelling hike a bike

JC doesn't like me anymore



Allen has now seen that fatbikes are friggin ace!

JC loves me really

It was a pleasure gentlemen and like I said the mileage will seem like 3x the amount we did and you'll enjoy it tomorrow

As per usual a film coming soon and you'll get to see how wet it really was....
Cheers