I followed the train to Bedgellert.
The Flying Banana with the two early bird tents.
Early Saturday morning and attendees where throwing in the towel (a wet one) and packing up to head home after a real wet and winding storm Dennis.
I hope the train has brakes?
Lots of water on the flat going into Porthmadog.
Micheal is on “Seaweed Gin” and I am sampling the various Purple Moose brews.
Logs at the ready in The Australia.
This lot is heading for the River Seven.
I thought height was best!
Should have realised, you have to come down at some point.
Had a lot of these to go through.
Lucky for me I didn’t have any of these, so it was a case of check the depth and go.
I had a cold left hand when I got home, investigated and the headed grip had burnt out.
I thought after boating my way out of Wales I would treat the Flying Banana to a new air filter and plugs.
Cool hand Martyn
Now I know why my heated grip packed up.