The Carneddau

Date: 22-Jul-2008

Map: Landranger 115

Weather: Warm sunshine below a cloud base obscuring the summits

A Carneddau round, up to Cwm Lloer and Pen yr Ole Wen. Along the ridge to Carnedd Fach, Carnedd Dafydd. Then above the cliffs at Cefn Ysgolion, and up to Carnedd Llewelyn. Down to the ridge of Bwlch Eryl Farchog, follow Y Braich down to the valley and return to the start:  9.9 miles on the map, but we’ll call it 10 shall we?

A quick check on the Metcheck site - http://www.metcheck.com suggested that the weather maybe ok for this ridge walk. The peaks were high and only second to Snowdon at 3489ft, so I anticipated a little bit of cloud around the highest summit. As it turned out the entire ridge was covered all day – harrumph. But that just made the walk a little quicker, as there wasn’t much point taking lots of pictures of the mist. But the scenery around me when I could see was stupendous. High mountains looking very spiky and brooding, all made very atmospheric with the low cloud swirling around. I spent sometime before  the start of the walk looking up at Tryfan and the Glyders beyond to try and gauge the cloud movement and thickness. But during the time I was getting booted up it was moving but looked like it would persist around the tops. I think that the cloud cover sweeps up over Snowdon, and then swoops down on the lee side. On my side of the valley it looked more promising and I could see the top of the ridge peeking out of the clouds, and the initial climb was free of mist.

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The way ahead is past the farmstead and up the centre

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The view over Llyn Ogwen towards Foel-goch covered in cloud

I didn’t start too early today, but there were plenty of car parking spaces alongside the A5 road, and not a traffic warden in sight. It was lovely and warm in the sunshine, and true to form stupid me didn’t put enough sunscreen on – I ended the day with a beetroot head. My excuse is that the scenery was so good I forgot about everything else. My starting point was just past the end of Llyn Ogwen. I crossed a small stone bridge and walked up the lane to the farm at Tal y Llyn Ogwen, and here the route turned up the hillside. There was a school party just ahead of me with the usual mix of ‘I’ll get to the top first’ and ‘am I bothered’ teenagers. But I soon left them behind as they kept stopping to look at various features and wait for the stragglers.

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The path more or less follows the stream up the hillside

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A beautiful scene, almost alpine in nature – it only lacks a bit of snow

The path up the hillside wasn’t too steep and passed through a mix of bracken and rough grass, although the ground was wet it wasn’t boggy and it made a pleasant change not to worry about sinking up to my shins. There were wooden marker posts along the way to try and keep people to the path, but judging by the number of different trails up the hillside they’re not too successful. The views back across the valley were superb with Tryfan dominating the skyline, as it did all day - when I could see it. The alternative route up to Pen yr Ole Wen would be to set out from Idwal Cottage before Llyn Ogwen, but that would be an unrelenting slog directly up the hillside. I followed the stream up until just below the Ffynnon Lloer tarn and turned to my left to climb away from the water and up along a natural rock channel (apparently there are some remains of a crashed plane down around the tarn). This took me up to the top of Pen yr Ole Wen, but it did involve some scrambling.

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Carnedd Fach above Cwm Lloer

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The rock channel up from bottom right to middle left

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The worst of the scramble is a squeeze up the rock face on the left

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The view behind you after the scramble, the tarn is to the left

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Looking east from the ridge up to Pen y Ole Wen

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Looking down on Ffynnon Lloer

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The clouds sweep in over Tryfan

Most of the foot and handholds are good even where a bit of stretching was involved. I was soon up and over the rocky scramble and then onto good paths as the rocks become shaley slate up to the top. There is a big drop down to the tarn over the cliffs to the right, but unless it was blowing a gale I would feel safe coming up this way. As I gained height the views gradually disappeared until I became enveloped in mist. I knew that the ridge was stony along the way, and it all looked the same in places, so I had to use map and compass to be sure of where I was heading. On a good day the way ahead would be easily seen, with big stone cairns marking the various summits, most of them shaped in a horseshoe to provide some shelter from the weather. There are a lot of ancient burial cairns in the area, but none on this route that could be recognized as such. The route along to Carnedd Dafydd was straightforward along a stony path to the peak at 3415ft, and at such a height the views to the north should have been spectacular – but I couldn’t see anything! I will have to return to this route on a clear day and allow myself plenty of time to take in the surroundings. From Carnedd Dafydd the walk turns towards the east and drops down to walk along a broad ridge of Cefn Ysgolion. To the north here are huge drops down to Cwmglas Mawr so don’t stray too close to the edge – but for me I might as well have been on the moon with the views I didn’t have. The path along here was very bouldery and a tad slippery in places, which made for some slow progress at times. All the while I was slowly dropping height – about 400ft, until it was time to ascend to Carnedd Llewelyn – a climb back up of about 500ft. I couldn’t see much but I could tell it was a big lump of hill ahead of me, the heavy dew in the air was settling on my eyebrows in silver beads, and my hands were as if someone was lightly spraying water in the air. The path wound its way uphill in a series of long lazy zigzags and eventually I made the summit cairns for a well deserved spot of lunch, taken with some delightful company who politely asked if they could share my shelter. We had a good chat about walking in general and places we had been. It’s always nice to see some more mature walkers enjoying the high peaks, and these three were a great advert for the benefits of walking – I hope I can keep going in the years to come.

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The view down from close to the top of Pen y Ole Wen

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Not much to see here – the way veers around to the east towards Carnedd Dafydd

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Carnedd Dafydd and the stony summit cairn

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An easy path along, but there are 600ft drops to the north – so watch your step

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My lunch companions appear from the mist on top of Carnedd Llewelyn

After a good break I got up and wandered around the large summit area to find my route down off Carnedd Llewelyn. Easy enough in good light, but I had to rely on the compass again. But when I found the route, it was easy enough to follow down the slopes. Once again I was denied some spectacular views to the east this time, and I was also aware that there are some big drops here. I quickly walked along the grassy slope of  Penywaun Wen and eventually it brightened as I dropped below the cloud base just in time to see the Bwlch Eryl Farchog  come into view.

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The way down to the ridge

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More great views – not, big drops here too

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Sunshine and fun – the Bwlch Eryl Farchog ridge

From this point to the finish I was in bright sunshine, and stupid me didn’t have my hat on because it was absolutely drenched. So as I sit here typing this out the laptop screen has a strange reddish glow from the reflection of my beacon like brow! By the way, I shall be taking two baseball hats on my next walk – one to sweat into on the way up, and one for a more comfortable journey down. The ridge itself was a delight to walk along, there is an initial scramble down to the ridge itself – some care needs to be taken, but its not too much of a struggle. There are plenty of good handholds and footfalls to guide you down. The views from here were spectacular as Tryfan comes into view across the valley, beyond the black water of the Ffynnon Llugwy reservoir. I could hear a couple of buzzards screeching around the crags but didn’t spot any. There were plenty of Skylarks and Wagtails around today, and as you would guess sheep everywhere – not many had been to the shearer yet and it must have been toasting in that woolly jumper. I did meet a rather large beast towards the end of the walk, and judging by the look he was giving me I was glad to be the other side of the fence.

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Looking east over the disused slate works of Cwm Eigiau

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The path across to Pen yr Helgi Du – veer off to the right before the top

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Looking back up to Carnedd Llewelyn, still shrouded in mist

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Back along the Bwlch Eryl Farchog ridge

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A great view across the black waters of Ffynnon Llugwy reservoir

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On the narrow sheep track that leads to Y Braich

At the end of the ridge I had a choice of climbing up to the top or traversing along the side of Y Braich on a narrow path. I chose the latter as it was misty looking to the east and I had better views of the ridges I walked and of course Tryfan across the valley. I was high above the reservoir now and the path was little more than a sheep track, very loose scree in places but ok if you take care. Eventually it climbs to crest the ridge of Y Braich which continues down to the valley on a wide grassy track. After crossing over a wall I continued down until the water channel (that takes water from the Afon Llugwy to the Llyn Cowlyd reservoir  to the east), and here I turned west for a very peaceful short walk along by the leet. I rested a while to take in the views along the valley, with no noise until the jets arrived! But even they were flying slowly as they banked and turned at 90deg to pass over the end of Llyn Ogwen to follow the Nant Ffrancon valley to the north. Not so much a roar of jet engines, more a gentle purring as if trying not to disturb the peace. I took a picture and you can see the jet passing by Tryfan if you look very closely.

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The reason I didn’t see much on top

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The view back to the start of the day, a steep climb up the left side of the Cwm

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Tryfan with Glyder Fach behind

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The water channel with the Llugwy valley stretching away beyond to Capel Curig

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Prime Welsh Beef – you looking at me??

From the water channel I turned down a metalled road to the A5, followed the road for a little way before crossing over and walking up to a track that ran parallel to the road back towards the car.  By now the cloud had all but disappeared from Tryfan, but still lingered over the higher peaks. I had a good view of the ‘Adam and Eve’ pillars at the top. It was a lovely easy stroll back along the valley, passing by a couple of campsites beneath Tryfan before recrossing the road back to the car. Who knows how long it would have taken me to walk along the ridges if the views had been good – maybe I would have run out of memory on my camera? It was 6 hours in the mist with a good long lunch break. As I drove back along the North Wales coastline I had far reaching views across the Cheshire plain to the Pennines, ironic when I couldn’t see more than 10m earlier. Hard work on the way up, but a pleasant stroll on the way down.

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Spot the jet – its centre picture – hard to spot against Tryfan

Now I know walking is good and keeps me fit, but flying up these valleys in a jet – it must be Brilliant.

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