As such a busy route, the Ranger Path was the last of the major paths up Snowdon to be ticked off the list. Not the finest of walks or weather, but I did learn a lot about the menopause.
A 30 foot wee, mountain rescue, and nearly falling to my death were some of the highlights of my Snowdon walk up the Rhyd Ddu path.
The girls had been up to more antics, but we were rewarded in fine style by hearing tooting.
Oh come on, this is getting plain ridiculous. The girls now taking to the sky most days…
Not for the first time, the girls get some sun, and stretch their wings over the garden.
If anyone other than our bees knows what our bees are doing, we’d love to know, as we’re stumped.