26 not out

I made my 26th consecutive Christmas Eve ascent of Moel Famau earlier today, accompanied by Carolyn and two of her sprogs.

Carolyn (R) and me (L) on top of Moel Famau earlier today.

I very nearly didn't go. I've been nursing a severely knackered left knee for most of the week (freak decorating injury, don't ask). But I hobbled up in the end. It was blowing a hooley. Carolyn, being Carolyn, forgot to bring a coat and gloves, so I loaned her my spares.

You will stop me if this becomes boring, won't you?

See also:

Richard Carter

A fat, bearded chap with a Charles Darwin fixation.


  1. Yes, that's the plan. Probably with Carolyn and her gang. But, as ever, I'm struggling to get a definite answer, and will probably only know for sure once we set off an hour late, without a full set of gloves and hats.

    Merry Christmas.

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