And those Greek cats are a lot better looking than you Byron, yah boo sucks.Byron wrote:Evie B, you're like a wire haired fox terrier
Evie B
And those Greek cats are a lot better looking than you Byron, yah boo sucks.Byron wrote:Evie B, you're like a wire haired fox terrier
I saw this article, but decided not to post it because of it's condescending attitude. The writer tries to deal with that by complimenting Welsh food elsewhere, but of course there's a world of difference between a restaurant where one would go on a night out, and a pit-stop on top of a mountain.margaret wrote:For those intrepid climbers intending to take Snowdon, it may not be a good idea to eat at the new cafe![]()
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/foodanddrink ... ynedd.html
Due to a medical problem it looks as if I might be taking the train although that is not certain . I would like to walk for some of the way and then catch the train akind of mix and match approach . Does any one know if this is possible or is it simply a case of one or the other . The rest of my party will be walking I suspectPete wrote:I'm presuming that the non walkers are also going to Snowdon on the Saturday and taking the train up the mountain.. I've not booked my ticket yet (advised that we do) but just checking that I won't be Billy No Mates on the train.
The website doesn't show a timetable..it just says that the first train is at 9am and then at frequent intervals depending on the time of year/demand etc. Do you have to specify a time when booking? Diane and Tim's brilliant itinery and advice suggests 11:30.
Pete
I have tried that already it's what caused the medical conditionByron wrote:You could always jump out in front of the train brandishing a soggie sheep and demand that the driver takes you to the summit. You'd have to wear a stetson hat though and pretend to be Paul Newman or Robert Redford
Can I have your autograph??
Oh dear. Is it 'sheep dipper's cramp' ? My auntie joan's second husband's cousin who emigrated to new Zealand to avoid the Inland Revenue, caught it when he worked in Woolworths in Christchurch. One of the customers gave him a bank note that had the disease on it from the customer's hands. He had to be quarantined and everything. The Health Service said it was a wonder he survived. The day he left hospital he was run over by a lorry on its way to the abattoir with a load of sheep!liptrot wrote:I have tried that already it's what caused the medical condition
Yours sincerely Butch Cassidy or The Sundance Kid which ever you prefer
The summit of Snowdon, here you are nearer to heaven
The rocks record the aeons of creation
It’s our duty to guard this glory
Here you will see tempests and tranquillity
All around us are the grandeur and the anguish of an old, old nation