Words and lots of piccies from a frozen stroll across the Glyders in Snowdonia last weekend.
A Short Walk In The Snowdonian Kush
Or more accurately a crispy tramp up Y Garn, along the Glyders
then down alongside Bristly Ridge and back to the beautiful A5 via a
deep frozen Llyn Bochlwyd. See map.
|
|
The North Ridge of Tryfan picked
out in the cloudy haze
|
There are days when you want to be with other people and days when
you simply want to be alone in the hills. Your head hurts from too
much thinking and feeling and you don't feel the need to share your
chocolate - last Saturday was one of those.
|
|
And looking ahead the other way
towards Y Garn and Foel Goch
|
It was a fantastic day, tagged onto the end of an extended cold, dry
spell with most of the visible water in its best form - frozen solid
- the sun slicing through light cloud and enough of a breeze to keep
things cool and real on the uphills.
|
Looking across to the frozen
watercourses leading of Cwm Idwal from the
base of Y Garn's NE Ridge
|
The classic start point round here is at Ogwen Cottage, complete with
loos, tea shack and easy access to beautiful Cwm Idwal. Idwal and the
Devil's Kitchen path get kind of bust though, so we opted to head
away from the shadowy cwm with its frozen water courses and up onto
the North East Ridge of Y Garn, a mostly broad shoulder that zigs and
zags you almost directly to the summit.
|
And up towards Y Garn itself -
the NE Ridge is the humpy thing
to the right of the picture
|
Fantastic views back towards Pen yr Ole Wen and it's interminable
south ridge and across towards a sun-haloed Tryfan where the Mixed
Route boys were playing with ropes. It starts gently, gets steep,
then steeper still with, on Saturday, the top capped with a splurge
on sunlit snow. Nice.
|
|
The top :-) Sunshine play ground
ahead.
|
From the nicely defined summit shelter of Y Garn it was an easy,
rolling descent to the frozen lake of Llyn y Cwn. Nicer down than up,
but our reward was an interesting tramp up relentless frozen scree
after dodging water-ice run off to the summit of Glyder Fawr. Frozen
scree really makes you appreciate the virtues of the unfrozen variety
- okay, it might move under your feet, but at least it gives purchase
and isn't the bastard first cousin of water ice...
|
Looking back down the valley from
high on the shoulder of Y Garn
Lynn Idwal closest, Llyn Ogwen running next to the
A5
|
|
Freeze frame city atLllyn y Cwn -
the normally
loose scree slope above was just as
frozen
|
Bursting into the sun up top was, as always on the Glyders, a bit
like wandering onto the surface of a different planet. It's been said
over and over again, but those weird, spiky rock formations give what
ought to be a dullish plateau some real bite and for once, the views
across to Glyder Fach, towards Tryfan and back to Y Garn and beyond
were great.
|
|
One small step Fawr a man, one
giant leap etc
|
|
|
More spiky weirdness. Very
gothic.
|
Wander over to the edge and take a look down into the Nameless Cwm
(Cwm Cneifon) home of some of the best winter climbing routes in the
area and then across at Y Gribin , the scrambly ridge descent that
finishes off the classic Bochlwyd Horseshoe started via Tryfan and
Bristly Ridge.
|
|
The Castle of the Winds marks the
end of Fawr and beginning of Fach
|
From Fawr it's a short dip down, then up again by the dramatic Castle
of the Winds and over a jumble of giant, rocking boulders onto Glyder
Fach and a wander through more spikiness and past the dramatic
perched rock of the Cantilever - so many photos taken that it's
beginning to fade away.
|
|
Oi! Who left that Stegosaurus
lying around?
|
|
You can see why it;'s called
Bristly Ridge, that missile silo in the background
is Tryfan, top flips off for launching
|
From there we headed towards the top of Bristly Ridge. On a good day
it's an interesting downclimb, but it gets verglassed in cold
conditions, so we wimped out and headed down the scree slope by its
side. Easy to spot from the distinctive finish of the ridge.
If frozen scree's a sliding slog heading up, teetering down is
even worse, with conflicting forces of friction and momentum playing
with the soles of your boots. And those deep-frozen snow patches...
Yum.
|
|
The Bochlwyd skate park -
possibly not a good idea...
|
From there it was all over bar the sliding. From the col between the
South Ridge of Tryfan and Glyder Fawr, we simply dropped down the
intermittently frozen path above the Lyn Bochlwyd ice rink and down
to the road.
|
|
Call that a path? Standards are
falling, like walkers...
|
Or we would have done if part of the path hadn't turned into a deep
frozen waterfall. I can't say I've ever backed off a move on a walk
before, but teetering across lumpy water ice above an interesting
drop seemed like a bad idea, so it was back up and round via a
non-signposted diversion.
|
|
The End :-)
|
From there it really was easy going, back to the road, back to
reality and hazy, cloudy late afternoon views over Llyn Ogwen. If
only all winter walking days were made this way :-)