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The Arenigs
The hills to the north and west of the Dolgellau-Bala road,
crowned by Arenig Fawr, are some of the least known in Snowdonia. For a high
mountain area, it's still free of well-trodden paths, and the onus is
on the walker to use their knowledge of terrain to find routes that bring out
the variety of landscape.
Day thirteen: Dolgellau to Llanfachreth
It's a four mile road walk from
Dolgellau (left)to the
little village of Llanfachreth - a convenient little step for an afternoon,
the first part of the
day being taken up by my journey from London.
But there is another,
more interesting way, using part of the popular Precipice
Walk, with views
down into and across the Mawddach valley. It involves 500 metres on a clear track
(right) that is not alas a right of way, before access
land is reached, and so I can recommend it
only if permission has been granted to you by the Nannau Estate. They
are by no means anti-walker - the Precipice Walk itself is only available
thanks to their consent - so it may well be worth
asking.
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here.
Day fourteen: Llanfachreth to Llyn Arenig Fawr
This is the biggest single day of the whole walk, with two Fawrs, two valleys and a high
forest to cross. There are only a few farmsteads on route and a couple
of little roads; and there is no accomodation close to the end of the walk
apart from the tiny bothy by the shore of Llyn Arenig Fawr and a
groups-only bunkhouse a mile or so on.
So all in all a pretty good day out. It
starts with a pretty bridleway through woods to pick up the track heading
to Bwlch Goriwared, where follow the wall (left picture) to close to
the summit of Rhobell Fawr. I had planned to head pretty much due north
to Cwm yr Allt-llwyd, but on the ground it's more sensible to edge east
when the summit slope eases, picking up a track close to Nant yr Helyg.
Entering forest the other side of the Cwm, you find typical Forestry
Commission walking, a mix of bulldozed tracks and long-standing
rights of way, exiting at just about the most rickety ladder stile of them
all. North from Blaen-Lliw, it's simply grand: contour round
the southern slopes of Moel Llynfnant, a tremendous hill from this aspect,
before cutting across wild empty country to the Haystacks-style ridge
(right) that leads to the double-topped Arenig
Fawr. Take care down its east ridge, and enjoy a quiet night in the bothy
by the Llyn. Please join the
Mountain Bothies Association,
who maintain this valuable link in my cross-Wales chain.
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here
(extended to Arenig Station).
Day fifteen: Llyn Arenig Fawr to Penmachno
This is the crossing of the Migneint, the Welsh
Rannoch Moor, a remote unfrequented land of few heights and fewer paths.
It gave me a truly exceptional day, one of those remarkable passages that
make rough walking such a life-affirming experience.
It's a simple
enough start from the bothy, down to the old railway track at Arenig station and across to the Bala - Ffestiniog
road. From here I cut over access land to Llyn Arenig Fach and ascended
the hill (pictured) by its rough heathery north-east ridge. Already the day was
shaping well, with mapped walls and fences proving to be
turned without too much difficulty, albeit with a few awkward moments of decision
at the brand new fence guarding the summit plateau.
But the weather was already promising: and reaching Arenig Fach's
summit cairn, with the expanse of the Migneint in front of me and the
craggy Moelwyns beyond and a temperate blue sky above, you know you are in
for a rewarding day.
So it proved. The
sheep had been taken down, so across the moor I was certain that I was not
only the sole human but also the one large mammal over a dozen or so
square miles. I don't think I have ever been so isolated in all my life.
Rehearsed checkpoints came and went: Carnedd y Gors-gam (pictured
left), crossing the Serw, skirting south of Cefngarw (two ladder
stiles are a clue), height 479. It was all a bit too easy, despite a
bootfull from an injudicious short cut, and caught up in the pleasure on
Llechwedd Mawr I veered a little too far west. After working out a way to the B
road, a bonus; the retired couple at the cottage of Ty-cipar (pictured
right), by the track to Llyn Conwy, were
enjoying the sun too, and invited me to share tea and biscuits in their
garden, with the wide panorama of the Arenigs in front of us. As good as
it gets.
I had rather expected some sort of path
beside Llyn Conwy but going was very rough and tussocky until eventually
the right of way beside the forest built itself up into something
worthwhile. Perhaps then a late afternoon anti-climax, but rolling into
the Eagles (pictured right)
I could reflect on
one of my best-ever hill days.
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Across northern Snowdonia
Day sixteen: Penmachno to Capel Curig (Pont Cyfyng), via Moel Siabod
Dolwyddelan to Capel Curig via Moel Siabod is a
decent mountain walk, but I wasn't in Dolwyddelan, I was in Penmachno.
Fortunately there is a more-or-less-straightforward trail across the Bwlch
y Groes, though I was uncertain for a while on route as the OS map
had not yet caught up with the forest extension almost to the bwlch
itself. There are a couple of places to grab a break in
Dolwyddelan (left hand picture, with Siabod beyond), though having stopped
at the post office it's very likely
that the coffee is better in the other one. There was however no time to
visit Dolwyddelan
Castle , a kilometre up the Lledr
valley. From the village, it's mostly forestry tracks to a turning circle
at 727542, and then the going changes radically; a grassy scramble beside
the outflow of Llyn y Foel (pictured
right), a short step round this dramatic lake, and
then a rocky scramble up Siabod's Daear Ddu ridge. The weather was closing in as
I ascended; always a hazy day, cloud came down and brought a little rain
with it. Probably the last person on the hill, I took all the more care
off the summit, by the still rocky though nearly level north east ridge,
which took up a good deal of time, following sporadic bootprints. One such
tread led to the top of a steep gully; thinking "I really don't want to go
down there", I submitted to a compass check, and found I had come a half
circle. Retracing steps and then bearing correctly, I was out of the
cloud, and off the rock, in a few paces more. (I was soon to find
that this was not the difficult stuff; see the cautionary
tale).
Registered Anquet users can download
this route here. Day
seventeen: Pont Cyfyng to
Gwern Gof Isaf
A simple valley walk through Capel Curig,
first by the river to the National Mountain Centre of Plas y Brenin,
a quick dive into the Pinnacle stores
at the road junction, and
then along the old road, waiting for that moment when Tryfan comes
into full view. Registered
Anquet users can download this route here.
Day eighteen: Capel Curig to Llanfairfechan, across the Carneddau
This stage is
detailed on my Welsh 3000-footers Carneddau page. Click here to find out more.
Registered Anquet
users can download this route here.
When and weather
Dolgellau to Llanfachreth 15 October 2005:
sunny throughout but hazy. Warm. Llanfachreth to Llyn Arenig Fawr 16
October 2005: sunny start though hazy, cloud lowering to 2200' on Arenig
with blustery wind. Dry all day. Llyn Arenig
Fawr to Penmachno 17 October 2005: gobsmacking, see above. Penmachno to
Pont Cyfyng 18 October 2005: dry start with light winds and
high cloud but hazy. From close to summit,
cloud falling to 2000' with showers and increasing wind. Pont Cyfyng to Gwern Gof Isaf 12
October 2006: dry,
a bit hazy and humid. Gwern Gof Isaf to Llanfairfechan 15 October 2006: dry, cloud
base approx 2800', windy on summits.
Accommodation
There are two
B&Bs in Llanfachreth - I stayed at and can recommend the very
welcoming Heulwen, and the
competition Ty
Isaf has been highly praised by the Guardian. Visit the Mountain Bothies Association
website if you need to find out more about what they offer in spots
like Llyn Arenig Fawr (right). I know of no other
alternative (apart from wild camping) than to walk the mile to the road near the
old Arenig station and arrange a taxi from there; buses are around twice
a week.
The Eagles in Penmachno is one of the
world's best bunkhouses, stupidly cheap
with real ale attached (except Mondays out of season). I was
looking forward to my night at Cobdens
Hotel , famous in the climbing fraternity, but frankly it was a
bit dead that night and the beer wasn't in the best shape. For
the final leg I started from the bunkhouse at Gwern Gof Isaf farm and ended at
the very comfortable Hafod y
Coed
B&B in Llanfairfechan.
Where next after Wales?
Across
England , across Scotland, the Welsh 2000-footers. How many can I fit in before age takes its toll?
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