The last 12 hours have bought "the rain" - possibly even "all the rain". Last night the wisdom of the week ahead was somewhat questionable as the hill behind the house disappeared from view in the rain. Here is a picture of puddle ... best I could do with the resources to hand... it in no way reflects the bigness of rain.
I remind myself there is no such thing as bad weather, only bad clothing. Repeatedly ;)
Here are a few screen shots of what the Met Office has to say about our adventure to look back on:
After the Gran Fondo Cymru 8 hour rain fest, and the walk and climb of Siabod - I think we have suitably conditioned ourselves for what is ahead :)
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