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Turns out the alps are a long way away, and take about 3kg of Haribo to get back from.

The boater X rocked, full report coming up when I am more alive, cheers to everyone who helped/raced/cheered/got naked.

It was the summer solstice on the way home, by total chance.

I’m back in Wales after a short foray to the shire, and back in my seat of learning, with paper and pens and everything! Obviously we couldn’t start the term without a barbecue in our damn fine garden, so we did.
Scrambling the north ridge of tryfan, snowdonia
George, Mitch and Adam near the summit of Tryfan

Mmm, BBQ
Mmm, meat!
George Holmes enjoys a Bulmers Cider at the Fort BBQ

George gets stuck into the cider

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