Tuesday, 20 July 2021

A weekend with Focused Performance taking on the Welsh 3000's in style...a relaxed style (part two)


 If you haven't already read Part One of this blog post, it is available at the link below.

https://fitnesswithgru.blogspot.com/2021/07/a-weekend-with-focused-performance.html



If you have already read part one, then welcome back for the rest of the 3000's adventure with Focused Performance and fellow guests!


Day three - Sunday the 4th July - The final section the Carneddau.


The forecast for our last day on the mountains was to say the least a little worrisome, just like Saturday had been. The forecast was pretty much mist or drizzle all the way through so visibility was likely to be poor up top and as most of our time would actually be spent up top going along the actual Carnedds themselves this didn't bode well for views and navigation.

As always we had had a brief or feedback session with Geoff to discuss exactly what the day may entail and to be given an alternative option for those who didn't want to be out there all day in possible poor conditions and then be faced with a drive home that same day.

The option was proposed to start the route up Pen yr Ole Wen as per norm and along to Carnedd Dafydd and then make the decision to continue in group one who would go on to do the full route, or descend between Carnedd Dafydd and Carnedd Llewelyn with group two.

The option was given as some may not have comprehended exactly pre event exactly how tough an ask this actual challenge is per day, especially in poor weather conditions. Also some may have been suffering niggles or reoccuring old injury from Saturdays outing. Mostly I think it was the prospect of another long day and then a long drive home for some that made them choose the shorter outing.

We had been given the option pre event to stay over an extra night i.e. the Sunday night so there would be no rush to get home, and so we would have ample recovery time and a chilled evening, before returning home the next day. Some weren't able to do this with work commitments etc. It was mostly those who chose to stay the extra night who went for the full route.


Summit six - Pen yr Ole Wen  ( 3208ft)


Sunday morning was upon us and the forecast still looked wet but with mist or drizzle forecast you can often escape this, but not so much bouts of heavy rainfall when they are predicted. For this reason I took my full on waterproof Berghaus jacket as well as my lightweight running waterproof because if it was wet all the way through I wanted a fully dry option that I knew would not wet out or leak over time.

Breakfast was the usual porridge and toast and cereal and juice, so it was porridge for me and a coffee. This was followed by toilet visits as it was the last chance to go once we set off.

We also picked up our supplied lunch from Chef Alfie who had done everyone proud with a decent and tasty selection. Personally I had actually brought several days worth of premade Peanut butter and jam sandwiches  with wholemeal seeded loaf. I think this was the first time I had tried the PB&J option for a sandwich and it didn't disappoint .Allegedly it's runners rocket fuel for long days in the mountains.

We all left in multiple support cars and were dropped of roadside just below Pen yr Ole Wen in the layby. First call for me was a wee stop already, which is rare for me, but I seized the opportunity as I climbed over a wire fence that was literally made to measure for my height as long as I didn't slip.

There was a female guest that considered the same, but the fence height was an accident waiting to happen, so that was a no go at this point.

Strangely at this point I couldn't get a GPS lock on my watch, which considering we were in the open was not expected. I thankfully had my Garmin Etrex 30 handheld GPS too attached to my back pack and I was recording on that too, but it would likely need a battery change at 8hrs.

At this point I just started it manually as we set of up in the hope that it would indeed find the GPS 'Later' as it was suggesting with a flashing display. Manual records are ok, but they go by arm swings which aren't accurate and although my watch has a altimeter so will accurately record all the ascent, it will not track my actual route for a route recap after the event, which is disappointing.

Once we had regrouped from the various support cars we set of up a short road and started upward on the mountain trail path that was marked by occasional post markers. I say 'trail' but it wasn't a trail you would easily follow unless you are observant and you had to look at the ground ahead to try and follow worn area's of grass, and foot prints through various muddy patches etc. Without the pole markers it would have been more difficult.





If you are on your own you can just choose your own route often and not worry too much if you go wrong, but in a group you don't have that luxury.

We were lucky enough to see several groups descending down the route way of in the distance, so this gave us a good idea where the route went prior to it turning directly up the ridge ascent of Pen ye Ole Wen. The other option of course was to just follow Geoff or a run leader of course and not even worry about it.

As I hadn't done this the third section of the Welsh 3000's before earlier this year I was keen to walk near the front or at the front and try and follow the route unaided. This way I would automatically learn the route for next time, and remember it well. I was glad of the option to do this as long as I stopped regularly as we regrouped and was still very close to the group.




As we had started this section we got some good opportunities to stop and look back at the valley below and the views it offered. We also got some stunning views of the mighty Tryfan, the beast we had ascended and descended in poor visibility mostly and on off rain the day before. Today it was pretty clear.

At this point the weather was dry and looking positive, but the cloud could be clearly seen on the mountaintops ahead.

The lower part of the climb towards Ffynnon Lloer (a body of water) was a bit of a slog and certainly warmed us up and we had several rest breaks on this section. Before you get to Ffynnon Lloer you take a left and follow the path up towards the Eastern side ridge of Pen yr Ole Wen and as you approach it you will notice it starts to get a lot more rocky as you start to get to actual climb sections.




The actual climb from here was fun although at points it was full on three to four points of contact climbing up rocks and small sections of rock slabs/faces. Everyone did well to get through, as it's not the easiest to pull yourself up if you aren't used to it, but climbing up small sections like a slow monkey or maybe it's a sloth is all part of the fun for me.

Once through some of the trickier parts we were supposedly getting nearer the summit, but everytime you got over a slight rise or ridge, you discovered another behind and the mist and cloud made it worse as we couldn't see the actual summit so had no idea how far away it was.



I looked at my watch at one point thinking we must be nearly there, but could clearly see on the altimeter that we still had 500ft at least to go, at this point I couldn't see higher than 20-30ft above.

We eventually after some regroups/rests managed to slog our way all the way to the summit, knowing that this is the biggest slog of the day summit wise which was a bonus.

Multiple photos were taken at the top, and we got gaps in clouds to get some brief scenery shots of the surrounding areas but no real panoramic shots. We could however see clouds in the distance that looked a little grey, and I for one was watching their direction very carefully. So far so good we were still dry!





Summit seven - Carnedd Dafydd (3425ft)


After a break on Pen ye Ole Wens summit and time for a snack and food etc after the long climb, it was time to move onto our second summit of the day. Carnedd Dafydd was partly viewable at times but not fully, so you couldn't really see what lay ahead, but from this point on we were on the ridgeline of the Carnedds so mostly a lot of not so large undulating ups and downs.

Geoff pointed that that we could have a run for a while from here if we wanted as long as we stopped by a certain point ahead and waited. The Carnedds is often referred to as having a moonscape as there are small rocks all over the place and in general is fairly flat once you are up there. This does however mean it is a minefield of trip and fall hazards, so running there needs to be done with care and a consideration of how tired you may be not just physically but mentally too at this point on the Welsh 3000's on a whole.





A chose to run a little of it but slowly, as I knew it would be likely a long day and wanted to save my legs. After a few little run stops along the way we stopped at a large cairn which you could easily mistake as Carnedd Dafydd as it seems to be marking something.

That something seemed to be the ascent upto the actual Carnedd Dafydd up it's zig zagging scree sides, this was bigger than I remember it being, but then again it was late at night and in the dark when I was up here last in poor lighting conditions and a head torch.

After the slog up Dafydd we were at it's summit and there was a well built shelter of sorts with multiple little sections to shelter from different directions, very covid free friendly! Or even if you are a little desperate for a wee you could shout down the mountain and tell everyone to look away, you know who you are young lady ;), although I would like to point out this wasn't in the same said shelters!




We took more photo's at this point and a another breather and we were gifted with fairly clear views through gaps in clouds and it was warm and sunny intervals in parts at this point.

It was now decision time for the two groups to decide who was going back down and who was continuing on from here. The group going down would start to descend down shortly after this point whereas the rest would run on with Geoff.

I say run on with Geoff, but it literally meant RUN after Geoff, as Geoff had also given the option for people to miss Yr Elen out if they wanted to save time as it was a short (not that short) out and back and fairly tough in parts.

Those that wanted to do it would need to run at Geoff speed and as I needed to do all the summits to learn them I said I'd do it and wanted to, as did a few others. What I didn't realise was running with Geoff would start at that exact point all the way up to Carnedd Llewelyn first!




Summit eight - Carnedd Llewelyn (3490ft)



At this point there was about eight of us who had opted for the full route today as such, and now 4 or 5 of us who would also go for the Yr Elen out and back.

So off we ran following Geoff towards Llewelyn which at this point seemed a long way away and far bigger than I remember, and even more imposing when you are trying to run towards it without falling flat on your face on the moonscape of rocks and now the start of some rough looking rock sections and ridges especially on the final approach towards the actual route up Llewelyn itself.

It was actually good to get some running in especially if it increased chances of staying ahead of the weather as we were still currently dry from lack of the rainfall forecast. It was now also vital as the plan was we as the front group that we would get up Llewelyn first then do Yr Elen and return to Llewelyn to meet group two who wouldn't be doing Yr Elen. 




When we got to Llewelyn for the first time we now had a tough scree slope slog up it's zig zagged approach and it was getting tiring leg wise especially after running there. Cardio fitness was vital here and if you had done your training pre event you now knew why.

We eventually got to the top had a few photo's and I had half my sandwich as I was getting hungry and knew Yr Elen would likely be a challenge.

There was no hanging around, Geoff wanted us on our way and at this point one of the guests decided to stay at the shelter there until group two got there, as I guess the pace was too much. He did incredibly well to get to the summit of Llewelyn to be fair as I was struggling a little and Yr Elen on a fast out and back would have been a really big ask. Sometimes you just have to make the difficult decision and rest and recover and then continue instead of jeopardising your completion of the day itself.





Summit nine - Yr Elen (3156ft)


Off the four of us went with Geoff in front as well towards Yr Elen, and as we dropped off the top of Llewelyn and towards Yr Elen I realised how difficult it was going to be and how far. It looked a lot longer and higher than I thought, and first we had a long descent down the higher regions of Llewelyn to get onto the ridge that goes to Yr Elen summit.

We had some steep descent which was difficult at any kind of speed and I deliberately slowed as Geoff and Stewart stayed running ahead in the distance while I kept an eye on those behind me Kerri, Ahmad and Peter, and this allowed us all to be in view of each other at all times. It also meant I and those behind me could travel at a safer speed as it was slippy, and I was using poles!




Suddenly the actual summit of Yr Elen was there ahead and Geoff and Stewart were sat there waiting, and they hadn't been there much longer than 3-5 minutes max, we had managed to up the general pace and all get there in good time.

This meant we had time for more food and a breather and a few pictures etc. It was also now hot after all the running and time to strip of some layers for the return ascent. Geoff said he was impressed in the time we had managed it as a sub group and that he hadn't run it much slower on the section than he would have if he was racing it etc. This was good to know and a boost to us all.

We now had to return partly back up the summit of Llewelyn, at one point I thought we were genuinely going all the way back up. Thankfully we weren't.





Summit ten - Foel Grach (3205ft)


As we neared the top of Llewelyn again and had made it back up the scree we had come down, we now had to navigate around the side as opposed to straight up to the top, as it wasn't required and the second group had already reached the top of Llewelyn and also picked up the other member from group one who was waiting for them.

Group two started their descent off Llewelyn slowly so we could cut across and meet them. Geoff plotted his route and we followed. At this point the dodgy looking clouds had appeared over the top of Llewelyn and it was definitely going to rain, visibility had suddenly closed in too at this point.

I stopped to put my waterproof on as I knew we were going to get wet and likely for a few hours. Geoff carefully plotted the route ahead around in the mist and we literally met the other group as if it was perfectly planned as our paths crossed at exactly the right spot without anyone waiting around.

From this point we were back to one big group and just as well as now the rain was here, so was the mist and cloud and we could rarely see the route ahead or the summit a head.

Geoff lead us all on and we kept together as much as possible after the odd shout of 'Stop!' from those at the back inc a run leader at the back, and we were reminded of the importance of not getting too far ahead as a group.

Geoff did multiple map checks and bearings and sometimes you could see the path up Foel Grach of in the distance, and sometimes you couldn't. At one point Geoff had the map and Sarah had a GPS on a phone I think and I had my handheld GPS that had Geoff's actual Welsh 3000's route on it. We cross checked and all was good and we continued on what was the right line that we were taking anyway.

Recollections are a bit blurry here, probably due to the cloud cover etc, but I'm sure my recollections so far here were definitely on the approach to Foel Grach and not beyond.

We eventually after the view cleared a bit managed to successfully navigate onto the route up Foel Grach to the top and it's unimpressive summit. I briefly remember a photo at the top in the rain and me not being impressed and just about mustering some enthusiasm for yet another wet summit photo lol, I think that's a thumbs up I'm giving in the photo below :)

On the descent off the other side of Foel Grach was a bothie (A mountain shelter with a roof) and it was a welcome brief shelter after our exposed weather ascent of Foel Grach. We all mostly clambered in and took shelter and many used the time to change some clothing or put extra layers on in the actual dry.

I for one put an extra base layer on and my woolly hat and swapped out my waterproof for my fully waterproof walking/hiking jacket etc as I knew it would keep me warm and dry until the end no matter how long it took.





Summit eleven - Carnedd Gwenllian (3035ft)


Once out of the bothie it was now onto Carnedd Gwenllian, and the rain had died off a little here which was welcomed. It was also more runnable here as we had the descent off Foel Grach before starting the ascent of Carnedd Gwenllian.

The route between the too seemed fairly flat but also boggy and wet in parts as water obviously accumulated in it's big green lush landscape and our path was interspersed with big puddles of water, and if you were lucky stepping stone rocks to help you through without getting really wet feet.

I had thankfully made the decision to wear Sealskinz waterproof socks today over the top of my usual Injinji toes socks and used 2Toms Blistershield powder in my socks, so everything stayed nice and dry with my feet, which nicely prevented blisters from heat and also the wet.




We were now only two ascents away from finishing and the mood had changed to a very relaxed one as we could literally see our last summit in the distance and the landscape was currently a very pleasant walk/hike.

I had a few good brief chats with other guests at this point as it was one of the first times it became so relaxed I felt I could chat alongside someone without falling over something along the way and being able to actually breath as we weren't climbing something. Usually most conversations were over your shoulder to someone behind, or to the person in front.

We thankfully reached the summit of Carnedd Gwenllian and it has an impressive summit well worth a few photo's when the weather is right. It was at this point murky again weather wise with us being at the summit, so that as easy to get a good picture.




Summit twelve - Foel Fras (3097ft)


Lastly (well almost) we were onto our last summit which was Foel Fras, and this wasn't that far away from Carnedd Gwenllian, the same with the previous couple of summits since Llewelyn as they are fairly closely bunched together. This in itself raises your spirits if you can see them ahead on a clearer day.

Overall at this point I felt fine and wasn't tired from the earlier running, but this was likely the walking/hiking pace we were on, which was ideal to be fair as we had done well time wise today and was much faster than anticipated after the groups initially splitting back at Carnedd Dafydd.

The path was a wet one again with boggy areas and puddles and the odd stepping stones etc, but eventually after not much of a climb (literally no more than 50ft) we were at the final summit of our Welsh 3000's day and weekend.




More photo's were taken by some and a sense of relief of having finished in one piece, but I can't help but feel like I didn't complete what I set out to do, which was the Welsh 3000's in full. It wasn't to be for safety and weather reasons and that is to be expected on big challenges like this, but I didn't feel a sense of accomplishment at this point.

It may well have been because Foel Fras summit itself is a severe let down and it is clearly just part of a chain of nearby summits with no other relevance than being the last one on the official Welsh 3000's route. It also has a final sting in it's tail in that it is in the middle of bl**dy nowhere!

You have had a great day and finished a great challenge and then it's like , so well lets walk back to the cars and civilisation, oh and it's 5 miles that way lol.

As our event went I actually really enjoyed this final 5 mile descent down from our challenge and I will remember it fondly as a nice gradual recovery walk down to the support team and cars below, but imagine being 30 miles into your 24hr Welsh 3000's challenge, it's now likely getting dark and you still have 5 miles to go to find your damn car!




None of that for us, we had a great event company, a great team of leaders and a great support team and great fellow guests many of whom I know well and have been really supportive of me after losing my Dad the previous month while training for this event. I am truly thankful to everyone for that, as I felt loved and supported by many there and I really look forward to seeing many of them at other Focused Performance events, they really are great at finding you lots of new fellow minded running friends etc.

Anyway, I digress. We had our final 5 mile descent along a new route Geoff had decided on and it was a cracking route with great views as we went down the valleys involved and valleys I'd never seen before in my life and equally as impressive as the mountain views we had had over the weekend.

More great little chats followed as we all slowly hiked down the route and by now a real sense of achievement was starting to finally kick in. The fact that physically during what was a long day and now a recovery walk I felt physically really good was testament to decent training, decent ability and a decent group to take it all on with.




I enjoyed the last mile or so down the descent with Geoff and Stewart as we recapped on the day and admired the views, including several groups of Carneddau ponies and several young foals and we tried not to laugh when Geoff was calling ahead with his new better walkie talkies for the support team to reassure himself they were actually there. 

A couple of successful messages and contacts came through which was good as there was still a mountainside between us and the cars, so the signal was a challenge.

Geoff told us multiple times that we should be able to see them soon, and they are just around the corner. But just around the corner was like the summits just ahead in the mountains, it's never the 'next corner' or 'just over the next bit!'.

We had now reached the end of Geoff's GPS route and we still couldn't see the cars and didn't always get a signal, and Geoff looked more and more panicked after saying 'Just around here!' several times and there not being anything there lol. All was eventually good a mere 50 metres further on from the initial panic as the wall dropped away to our side and we could see the welcome sight of the excellent Focused performance support team of Tracey, Stephen and of course Tony!




All in all I personally had a great weekend with some great people and completed some sections of the Welsh 3000's route I hadn't managed to do yet, and this would not have been possible without Geoff and his Focused Performance team and the standard of guest that his events attract.

I thoroughly look forward to taking this on as a 24hr challenge over the next year as part of my fundraiser for the Llanberis Mountain Rescue Team.

I would highly recommend if you haven't been on one of Geoff's events, that you do so, and as a person with Anxiety and Social Anxiety I honestly find them truly welcoming and a welcome relief from my problems.

You are also usually guaranteed a great evening with the team in the accommodations in or out of a local pub, as they are all round fun people to be with, especially when a few relaxing drinks have been had and they relax a little more.

Often you will find Geoff is the most entertaining of all when he's had a drink and the final night at the Arete centre in Wales didn't disappoint, but Geoff did make us promise never to post the video, but if you were there, you were there, and it was a true privilege!


I for one have re-booked for next year, see you there folks!


Ooh and we got a medal too!!






Sunday, 11 July 2021

A weekend with Focused Performance taking on the Welsh 3000's in style.....a relaxed style (Part one)




A little background...

So where do I start?.......Well the Welsh 3000's is a term used for 15 particular peaks all over 3000ft in height in North Wales, that can be done in a winding point to point route. Taking in three different very well known mountain ranges, the Snowdon massif, the Glyderau massif and finally the Carnedd massif. 

It totals anything from 30-35 miles in distance, subject to where you park your car for getting up Snowdon for the start and getting back to your car at the end in the middle of nowhere. Total ascent climbed over the entire route is roughly 10,500ft.

It's a tough ask and it's ultimate form of challenge is to try and complete the route within one day i.e. 24 hours! Well none of that foolishness for me quite yet, although it is on the cards for me within the year.

I am personally training for the 24hr Welsh 3000's by doing it over multiple attempts throughout the year to raise vital funds for the Llanberis mountain rescue team and in memory of my Mum whose ashes are spread in Snowdonia over looking Snowdon/Yr Wyddfa.

I am doing it as a three part challenge, part one was doing it over three days at the beginning of June as training. Then part two over two days with the Focused Performance team on this event so I can learn the entire route from the expert himself Geoff Brierley, and finally part three next year as an all in one go effort.

Sadly on part one while in Wales in June with my Dad for the week so I could train there, my Dad passed away in his sleep at the farmhouse we were staying at, a farmhouse we had many happy stays at.

It was a shock to say the least, but he went in a place he dearly loved, peacefully, painlessly and thankfully both myself and my Brother were there that night at the accommodation and had had a great day and evening with him.

As you would expect I didn't get the entire W3k route done that week as planned, but I did get the Snowdon massif and the Glyderau massif done as training, and the time there helped me clear my head in a very difficult time.

As an avid trail runner who happens to love North Wales, I have been on several Focused Performance events there and have really loved every one. Geoff Brierley and his varying team of run leaders are excellent at making your stay and your adventure one to remember and the fellow guests are usually always really easy to get on with (Just don't mention football or politics) and often become new friends by the end of your event.

It was after one of those events while getting a lift home from Geoff himself, I suggested or asked if he could put on a Welsh 3000's event over one or two days so it could be attempted safely with a support team and with a guide who truly knew the route or routes available.

Geoff was keen as he has a history with the event or challenge as he managed to win his clubs version of it 7 years on the trot, no mean feat and he is rightly proud of it. Doing it over two days seemed the better option as it would allow a more varied group of participants with different fitness levels and mountain climbing abilities.

And as if by magic the Focused Performance Welsh Three Thousands Weekend was born!

 

Pre event preparation.....

As you would expect from an event like this, various information video's, zoom meetings and Facebook live events happened so that Geoff could relay vital advice to participants to help them prepare, train and turn up with the right gear etc.

We are ultimately responsible for our own fitness and abilities, but Geoff as a run coach also offered a monthly coaching service specifically for the event and it's physical challenges. It also gained you entry to the Facebook chat for the W3k itself, which was worth it just for the banter on that.

I did plenty of preparation myself as you would imagine as I was out there running sections of the route as training back in June and had done a few months of long runs in the local sand dunes range of the Sefton coastal range. I was hopeful this was enough, and that my time in Wales at the beginning of June would pay dividends.

Did I train enough? Would I survive day one of the event let alone day two? Would I get there in one piece as Geoff was driving?....


Day One - Friday the 2nd of July - Arrival day!

So Geoff as always was good enough to give me a lift to the event itself as I don't drive, which is a pain when it comes to actually getting to mountains to train as it's flat where I live.

I got a train from my home town to a train station nearer to Geoff on the day and we were promptly on our way to sunny North Wales!

The forecast for the weekend had taken a turn for the worse so the conversation on the way was mostly about that and what options there were, should weather make some sections impossible safety wise.

Ever the professional and responsible event organizer Geoff was concerned about client and guest safety as the group totalled at least 16 and that was excluding run leaders etc. The group would obviously be of mixed abilities and with mixed or different expectations of what lay ahead no doubt.

It was good to chat about the event itself and at least to offer feedback on what I thought as I have done a fair bit of the route itself on other long hard events and challenges in the area, including the GB Ultras 50 mile Snowdon ultra with over 15,755ft of climb, which is more than the W3K.

After a few tourist stops along the way we finally arrived at our destination the Arete Outdoor Centre in Llanrug. Amazingly the Arete outdoor centre was half a mile away from a caravan park I used to stay at as a kid, and literally one mile away from the spot I call Mums spot on the mountainside where her ashes are spread.



The Arete outdoor centre was also originally a junior school, and a junior school I almost ended up in as a child as our family considered moving there a long time ago. Talk about coincidences!

We got there while the cleaners were still hard at it with their cleaning and Covid secure cleaning etc so I had plenty of time to chill and eventually put my stuff in my room without being shot by the cleaners for walking across their still wet floor!

Geoff nipped of with chef for some last minute supply requirements as there had been a bit of a minor speed bump in the usual smooth ordering process and delivery etc. At least he shopped local, it all supports the local economy.

Not long after other guests started to arrive from 6pm onward and people slowly sought out their respective bunkbed rooms/dorms along with their sheets, pillow cases and duvet cover etc as it was a DIY job as you would expect with a cheaper accommodation. This was not going to be the usual luxury weekend, we were there to take on the Welsh 3000's along with what ever they threw at us!

What lay ahead? did we really expect to get any sleep? Was that rain we heard literally all night?

 

Day Two - Saturday the 3rd of July - The adventure starts!

We had had a decent meal on the first night at the accommodation and a surprisingly large amount of people had gone for the veggie option too which was good to see, as I'm vegan and plant based myself.

Now it was quick breakfast time and porridge, cereals, toast and coffee, tea or juice etc.

It was important to get as many calories in as possible for the day ahead.

On the Friday night Geoff had a sensible discussion with us all about plans for today, as the forecast wasn't good at all all day, and in particular the notoriously slippery when wet Crib Goch at Snowdon (there's a top song in there somewhere).

Along with the Crib Goch safety issue was the off route descent off the side of Snowdon itself, straight down into Nant Peris. This was not going to be possible in very wet conditions with a large group of people, even solo would be a serious individual risk. As we were already missing off Crib Goch etc it wasn't really an issue to leave the entire section.

As safety was always first, the decision was confirmed Saturday morning to miss the Snowdon massif out of our Welsh 3000's weekend and concentrate on getting through the other two big sections. They were equally going to be hard in wet conditions and the expected mist and cloud promised on the forecasts.

After breakfast we set off and all met up at the Nant Peris Park and ride, which was ideally placed and had ample parking at 8am or so.

We gathered for a group photo once we had managed to retrieve multiple escapees who kept disappearing to the nearby toilets. There were no public toilets up the mountains just 'very public' toilet stops. Not a good time to be wearing Hi-Viz.


 

Summit one - Elidir Fawr (3031ft).

Our first climb of the day was going to be one of the longest slogs we would take on and one I have done before and don't look forward too purely on a cardio fitness basis.

We set off up the mountain along a bit of a lane towards Elidir Fawr and we could see the start of it up ahead. I think it's best not to know what lays ahead here, but then again it all depends on how fast you are moving or how many breaks you take. 

When I went up it a month ago I fast hiked and it was fairly hot and my heart rate maxed out. I was forced to stop for a breather ever 500ft or so. Today thankfully the pace was a group pace, so slower and therefore less strain on the good old cardio system.




Rain came out to play with us as we approached maybe 500ft up and crossed the bridge over the stream, so this was a convenient place to put on our waterproofs if you normally wear them. there were a few among us who must have been running in nuclear mode and were putting out so much heat they didn't use waterproofs, you know who you are lol.

Onward and upward we plodded with a few breaks along the way as we waited for the group to re-group a little before moving on again. We did this several times before getting to the start of the rocks and boulders that surround the summit. At this point Geoff let me go ahead as I knew the way and Geoff hung back for some of the others.

Once at the summit there was a welcome shelter for us all to have a breather and take photo's of the surrounding area. Luckily we occasionally got a clear spell to take the pictures, it was all about timing.




 

Summit two - Y Garn (3107ft)

Next summit was going to be Y Garn and I knew this was a bit of a slog too, but way shorter than Elidir as we were already up a mountain and not climbing up from a car park.

This is the key to a successful Welsh 3000's, planning the route in a way that you don't have to go all the way down the mountain before going up the next one.

We set off from Elidir towards Foel Goch which we would be skirting past and around and onto Y Garn. We managed to get a little trail running in here if wanted. It is technical in parts and footing really needs to be on point. It is really hard to do this at any kind of speed and you really need some faith in yourself, but slips are always possible or moving rocks etc.



At one point on the descent of Elidir one lady did manage to slip off the narrow trail and was close to rolling down the mountainside which thankfully was grassy at this point. She managed to save herself as I was too far behind and thankful of her quick reactions.

We carried on with a bit of running and walking and the odd break and passed the side of Foel Goch with its steep sided peak which is quite easily recognised when you are out and about in the valley below.

Y Garn itself has it's own challenge, mainly it's scree approach to it's summit. This itself can be a slog and a challenge but thankfully not a long one.

Walking/hiking poles can come in handy for stuff like this just to save the pressure on the legs a bit. Especially helpful on scree too so you can stop yourself sliding down again lol.

It didn't take that long for us all to get to the top and we timed it just right to get a few pictures as the cloud rolled by again. It was now pitstop and snack time!




 

Summit three - Glyder Fawr (3284ft)

Next was the descent down from Y Garn and it's zig zagging stony path. Geoff lead from the front with flailing poles in air as he skied down the slope without the need of snow!

I took a more cautious approach as my knees can't take a lot of impact without causing inflammation issues, so I descended slower but then sped up as the steepness eased off a little. I still managed to get to the bottom of the descent at the same time as the rather rapid front runner Stewart, Geoff had already stopped halfway down to aid others in their descent.

We all had a breather at the lake Llyn y Cwn and then set of up the next tough challenge, which is the Glyerdau scree ascent up to Glyder Fawr, the highest peak in the Glyderau range.




This was a tough slip slidey ascent with poles, so I can't imagine what it was like without them and we were given instructions to shout 'Below!' if we dislodged any biggish stones that could cause any serious damage as it gained momentum down to the people below us.

The rain reappeared as we got nearer the top and I struggled to get my waterproof back on over my back pack etc but was determined to get it done without taking my back pack off etc. Thankfully a kind fellow guest helped me roll it over my back pack as it wasn't possible on my own.

Visibility now was becoming very limited near the top and as the approach prior to the peak is pretty wide it is a prime candidate for getting lost and missing the peak if you didn't have knowledge of the peak itself. But we had Geoff so we were alright, I think lol.

Geoff took the extended zig zag route to give the group chance to all catch up on the ascent as it was getting really claggy and misty and visibility was officially pants, and not even hot pants at that!

We got there safely in the end and regrouped in the mizzle and got a few cloudy pics, or partial group shots as I was well gone trying to drop the hint to keep moving, as was Geoff , keen to keep us moving.




 

Summit four - Glyder Fach (3261ft)

I'll be honest, the entire trip to the next peak was a mizzly blur as you couldn't see more than maybe 30ft ahead at this point so we had to try and stay as a group as much as possible. It got a bit frustrating as you tried to move at your own pace, but then needed to stop to regroup, but for safety sake this was the need on the day on this section as it is very common for people to get lost on the Glyders in fog, drizzle or rain etc, so running or moving in separate groups wouldn't be a good idea as you could lose sight of the other groups.

The important thing was to wear enough layers so that you don't become a liability for the group if you suddenly lose body temperature and can't warm up. Even I struggled at one point and when we had a sheltered stop, used the opportunity to stick my extra base layer on and replace my cap with a woolly hat to keep some heat in.

We used the stop for a quick food break too as it wasn't going to be long before we hit Tryfan and that was going to be a slow climb. It was also time for a 'natural ' toilet stop for me, trying to hide from view whilst wearing a luminous orange hat!

Spirits seemed to be running high even though the conditions were poor and you couldn't see any scenery to photograph. You can tell this when looking back at photos as I didn't have a single picture of Glyder Fawr or Fach or the transition between the two.

Shortly after the sheltered stop we had the final bouldering climb up to the summit of Glyder Fach which is easily missable in the mist, and even Geoff had to check and recheck the route several times, and we spotted a fair few souls wandering around up and around there.

Once at the summit you had the option of climbing up the big wet boulders to the actual top to touch it, or just being content being safely at it's base. As far as I know we all went for the safer option.

Once beyond the summit of Glyder Fach we headed towards Tryfan, but not before the next adventure the 'Bristly scree descent'.




We had originally planned to take the long way round this section, but Geoff decided we could take this on to save a little time at the very least as people would be getting wet and cold, and I agreed that I think we could all manage it, as I had done a month earlier on my own.

So off down the bristly scree descent we went off down the rock and scree, and I asked Geoff if I could take the route I took last time a little further to the left. I would remain within 20-30ft or so diagonally from the group so he could still shout me and me him, Geoff agreed thankfully.

I had found a decent line down a month ago by holding on to the rocks etc and using all my hands and feet to climb down safely. I preferred this to being in the middle of a group and slip sliding down the more gravelly route.

It worked well as I got ahead and had time to chat to a couple of guys coming up the same route and I then waited for Geoff and the group to appear out of the mist before getting the go ahead to continue on to the bottom and wait.

I'm guessing everyone was having fun and concentrating hard on this section as I could hear the jokes and the laughs and giggles as they all descended.

After a while everyone was safely down and perfectly distracted by what was difficult weather and we all had a little break again and another group photo to raise spirits before setting off for our final ascent of the day, the mighty Tryfan!




 

Summit five - Tryfan (3010ft) 

Off we set again towards Tryfans south peak which you go around as opposed to over and then head up a fairly difficult slog up to the gap between North peak and South peak.

The slog up was a bit easier this time than last for some reason and those of us at the front had a little breather while waiting for Geoff and the others to lead us on up the rest of Tryfan.

Things got a little misty here again and you couldn't see much around you, other than the choice of route you were taking. There was no path, mountain climbing up rocky mountains doesn't have that convenience. If there is one thing we learned is that you have to seek out the route carefully and commit to it, especially with people behind you.

It is for this reason going on events and trips with Focused Performance is a good call, as your safety is paramount to them and they have the experience necessary to get us all from A to B safely. I for one was thankful not to be responsible for everyone, never mind myself.




Upward we continued slowly but surely and there was plenty of all hands on deck climbing going on and it wasn't long until we got to the larger boulder sections near the summit. Geoff had a more direct route to save time here which was more difficult, but fun to say the least.

Once past the big boulders we waited to re-group just prior to the summit, just where it was apparent a sheer drop was just to the right of our final bit to climb. Even I was wary of this bit and could see it being a bit spooky for a few of us. Geoff stood at the top and I tried to sit to one side of the edge to distract a little, and no matter how many times you say 'don't look down' people still look. Some of our faces were priceless, but seeing people get past their fears and go beyond that point was priceless too.

We were now at the summit and Adam and Eve was the focus as we took turns in touching the summit, no fool hardy jumping from Adam to Eve or Eve to Adam today, not in the wet and mizzle!




Next was the decent down off Tryfan and it was going to be the West face descent. On a dry day this is a fair challenge but I have got to say the descent of choice for time etc. It looked ropey but certainly doable as a group and preferable to the other descents were you can't keep track of everyone.

We set off down and the first section was worst as the gap between hand and footholds was probably at it's biggest, plus you tend to go down facing forwards and almost on your backside at points.

The backside slides became more the choice of descent for many on the latter stages of this descent I heard and I could hear the giggles from the back at the front and references to being snipered before you fell abruptly on your ass.




Once halfway down we came across the steps, but the off and on steps were slipperier than the rest to be fair. A false sense of security is often garnered on steps like this so beware, all is not as it seems.

We also saw some mountain goats on the descent, I was oblivious and Kerri suddenly shouted excitedly 'Look!' I looked and couldn't see anything as I didn't even know what I was looking for. 'What?' I said, still not knowing what I was supposed to be looking at. (I was expecting 'Look, I can see the pub from here!' at the very least). 'Look, goats!' she said. So I stopped and we all took a few pictures of the bemused goats.




As we finally reached the end of todays route and reached the car park we had been looking at for literally the last hour on our descent, we realised it wasn't actually an optical illusion, as I had personally been sure the car park was moving further away every time I looked!

The last section was slippery too, and we became conscious that our beloved support team were filming our final bit of descent and it was odds on one of us was going to slip on the final stretch on camera. 

I was walking slowly as my knees were now a little sore and the days toils were taking effect, the kind of time when you almost relax a little too much or lose concentration and then slip on your ass!

Finally down, the rain came out to play again and did it's best to dampen spirits again, but you can't stand around waiting in the rain as you lose your body heat, but thankfully the support teams cars were all ready and waiting to keep us dry and warm. I for one went straight too one just while it rained.

One by one we all descended safely along with our trusty leader and run leaders and once all together again we split into our respective support cars.




What was the days next adventure going to be? Well getting all the support cars home would be a start. We didn't get lost in the mountains, but the trip home was adventurous as Geoff had sped off as he does like Speedy Gonzalez leaving a trail of sat nav seeking support team in his wake!

You will glad to know, we all got home in one piece and enjoyed the scenic routes home and by now we were well looking forward to that evenings meal time treats from Chef Alfie!

 



All that we needed to do now was recover from the days adventures and recuperate ready for the next days slog. Obviously we would do this with sensible hydration! Who am I kidding, the England match was on and there was a desperate plan ahead to get it on the outdoors centres TV that didn't have reception!

Some went to the local pubs and braved the locals and the rest stayed in the lounge and watched the match, some with alcohol, some without. As you would expect as I knew what lay ahead tomorrow I just drank recovery drinks and coffee and lots of food along with my chill pill which someone suggested earlier in the week that I should take while the match is on. 

Social Anxiety along with recent bereavement sucks and words can hurt and have serious consequences sometimes, so please be careful what you say to strangers folks, you don't know what they may be going through.

What would tomorrow bring? Who would have a hangover? What will the weather bring? Would we all survive another day of Geoff's jokes? Are we really going up that b*stard mountain tomorrow??





To be continued in Part Two..



Part two available here : 

https://fitnesswithgru.blogspot.com/2021/07/a-weekend-with-focused-performance_20.html