Not quite Snowdonia but a ride to Bedfordshire's highest point at Dunstable Downs with MuddyPete.
Getting old now and need regular stops to get steam back up, so I always take advantage of any old (frozen) sofas that happen to be by the wayside.
Up onto the Downs to watch the flying bivvybags as Pete calls them. They do look very cosy. I can imagine that you could stay up there all day then at night carefully skid to a halt at a suitable bivvy spot. You'd already be in your bag in a reclined position, so make a quick brew then crash out without having to make any effort at all with sleeping kit. In the morning after your brew and porridge, pull a couple of strings and up you go again. "Paraglidepacking".
Arrive at the Whipsnade Tree Cathedral and look on the map for a brew spot. Yes of course, we chose the Lady Garden. Hmm? Oh, sorry, the Lady Chapel.
The owls watch impassively as Pete demonstrates the world's tallest brewkit and his fancy new condom mug thing.
Down the stupidly steep bridleway and back home along the bottom of the Downs.
Well gentlemen, you can either go the gloopy way, or.... the very gloopy way. The choice is yours.
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