I made my 26th consecutive Christmas Eve ascent of Moel Famau earlier today, accompanied by Carolyn and two of her sprogs.
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?
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27 tomorrow Richard?
If so - enjoy: and have a good Christmas!
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.