In an earlier blog where I reviewed All Quiet on the Western Front I pulled this quote from the book. It's a true statement and has a lot of meaning to me. During the many weekends that I spend alone in Ireland, I try to get out and see something - nature specifically. It's a way to distract me from thinking about how much I miss Beth and RJ. Last weekend, I was very distracted by the beauty of North Wales. It was gorgeous. I don't think I can properly describe how magical and beautiful the area is, so I'll just show you pictures.
The Roman Fortress at Caernafon
Swallow Falls near Betws-y-Coed
The Snowdonia Mountain Railroad
It takes you to the peak of Mount Snowdon (1085 meters)
A wonderful view if there aren't any clouds. I got clouds.
Some Perspective - That's Mount Snowdon in the clouds at the top right of the picture below.
Sunset over Mount Snowdon after hiking halfway up it along The Miner's Track.
Castle Dolbadarn
Swallow Falls near Betws-y-Coed
The Snowdonia Mountain Railroad
It takes you to the peak of Mount Snowdon (1085 meters)
A wonderful view if there aren't any clouds. I got clouds.
Some Perspective - That's Mount Snowdon in the clouds at the top right of the picture below.
Sunset over Mount Snowdon after hiking halfway up it along The Miner's Track.
Castle Dolbadarn
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