Snowdonia – the forgotten pass (day 3)

For few minutes the rising sun kissed the morning landscape and disappeared behind thick curtain of clouds…

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…in the middle of strange northern desert I was grabbed by creepy feeling of infinity…

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…herds of sheep were spreading noises of ringing bells across the valley…

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…the sky got darker and the first drops of rain were chasing me as I was climbing uphill through an old mountain pass…

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…every time I stopped, the rain caught me up…

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…the road had no name or number, only a small sign for tourists congratulates me for climbing up on the top of the highest pass in Wales, where 100 years ago Aston Martin tested their first models…

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…hours and hours of riding through the grassy desert, forgotten roads of Snowdonia…

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…surrounded by cold northern winds soaked with salty smells of the sea and my own infinity…

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…I found civilisation after 5 hours near lake of Bala…

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…lonely forgotten roads turned into B-roads, our speed increased and far behind us we left the rainy clouds, filled the tank for £10…

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…and after just one break by the fields…

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…and after 12 hours ride we made it all the way back to London, exhausted and happy.

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