A cold morning in March sees the sun touching the top of the Llanberis Pass above Nant Peris, while I freeze my small...ahem... but perfectly formed backside off making morning coffee. Needless to say I am a morning person as can be seen by my brighteyed expression and elegantly styled dress.....Comment of the Day:
Carl: 'Do you realise there's ice on the tent?'
Anne: 'No, I can't see it from inside my sleeping bag.'
....and here is my afore mentioned wife wondering where all the ice had gone an hour later, demanding more coffee......
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