Fresh air and eggs

Not the sunniest of days to climb the highest mountain in the Brecon Beacons but as it was there and we were passing 

seemed like a great idea to bag it again and if the forecast was right then we would get a break in the clouds, the sun would shine as we hit the top and we would be rewarded with a grand vista.

Tasha who was now over her never having swum before session was now keen to bag her first non bonsai mountain.

So we headed off up the path from the nice new car park and our adventure began.

The apprentice knew the way

he has done it some 6 times now, but never before in horrendous weather

so a first for him

and Tasha

and on the way down we had a roll made for us by the apprentice which was a good job 

as yours truly was relying on the Grill King

who was conspicuous by his absence in the nice new car park.

We even shared some morsels with Tasha

and headed back to the relative dryness of Moby

pausing only for a compulsory selfie.

Back at Moby the devastation created inside by a Bernese with a tummy ache needed sorting before we put her back in there.

The glitter in the poo revealed who had stolen the quality street!

Cleaned up we set off on our errand across the valley and refuelled with fast food

and shared again, this time she was on the back seat and the rear of Moby was full of aquatic gear.

Mind you she got a bit worried when we collected our amazon delivery.

Back at the ranch the reason for the boot full of aqautics was obvious, Alexi RRM2s Axylotl now had a friend, Night Crawler and 

Toothless, and it became very clear that both new Axylotls were men!

And Alexi was very much in love with them both. 

 I left them to it and got on my bike, when the lights go red my ears bleed. Nearly as much as my leg when I managed to crash the trainer again, not my fault, mechanical failure meant gravity got hold of me and I went down like a felled tree.