A spare Friday in Jan just called for a trip to the hills, and so a very early start saw Cookie and I heading over the bridge heading for the Brecon Beacons. As we left the M4 and headed north the temperature gauge duly dropped a half degree every few miles, so by the time we reached the car park it was a balmy 2 degrees. Even Cookie who had been considering shorts decided that long trousers and a hat was the order of the day.
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