Off up a mountain, BRB

After a lengthy trip from North Yorkshire we have arrived in Wales! From the minute we crossed the border I’ve pointed to pretty much every hill and said to Rory “Is that it?” None of them have been it yet but they’ve all been pretty frickin’ big, apparently it’s bigger.
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“There ain’t no cure for the Summertime blues”

It’s 22 degrees outside.
For those of you outside of the UK, this is a pretty big deal!
Just one more degree and we’ll be complaining en masse about how it’s far too hot and we can’t possibly survive it much longer. We’re a fickle bunch.
We don’t know how long this sunshine will last so we’re all over it straight away.
Sun cream is being liberally applied.
Paddling pools are being filled with ice cold water.
BBQs are being dragged into the garden and that dusty bottle of Pimms are being pulled out of the cupboard.

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