Friday 12 September 2025
Vince and I had planned another
weekend of hillwalking in Wales, and for the first time since 2022, Jack was
joining us again, having now finished his studies. After the hottest UK summer
on record, we somehow managed to pick a weekend with heavy rain and gales in
the forecast. The Met Office had issued yellow wind warnings – but we were mildly
reassured that it wasn’t quite bad enough to be named the first storm of
autumn.
We left Wantage in Vince’s car
early in the afternoon, bound for our guest house in Abergavenny. True to form,
our journey wasn’t without delays. We hit a hold-up on the M4 after a collision
between a lorry and a small truck. The truck was transporting a McLaren F1, and
someone’s very expensive car looked rather poorly.
Upon arrival, the owner of the Park House
Guest House welcomed us, and we sorted out times for breakfast. Anticipating
the weather ahead, he also mentioned a drying room we’d be free to use - a
detail that would prove invaluable.
After settling in (Vince and I
sharing a twin room and Jack having his own), we made tea and began discussing
route options. We had a few Nuttall routes in mind: 13.4 Fan Fawr, 13.2 Waun
Rydd, or the remaining three peaks from 12.2 The Western Black Mountains, which
we’d partially completed back in March 2024. After poring over the maps and
weighing up the forecast, we agreed on the Western Black Mountains.
With plans made, we walked into
town for dinner at Wetherspoons, which would become our regular evening spot
for all three nights. Vince and I tried a guest ale - Rutland Beast from The
Grainstore Brewery in Leicestershire – which remained our drink of choice for
the weekend.
Saturday 13 September 2025
After a 7:30 breakfast, we
stopped by at the Morrison’s Daily for lunch supplies. Jack’s choice of a
baguette struck me as a brave one; would it survive intact in his rucksack? (Spoiler - it did!).
The 10-mile drive to the Mynydd
Du Picnic Area car park at Blaen-y-cwm took only about 30 minutes. As we
arrived and began to pull on our boots, the first drops of rain began to fall.
Vince and Jack wisely donned their waterproof over-trousers straight away,
while I decided to rely on my Mountain Equipment Ibex trousers.
The track climbed steeply through
the bracken before opening onto the hillside, with Mynydd Du Forest on our
left. The rain eased off, and Jack decided it was safe to take off his
over-trousers.
By 10:30 we reached our first
summit, Pen y Gadair Fawr - a broad, low heap of stones marking the top.
Although the summit was clear, the wind was fierce, making it difficult to take
our usual summit photos.
A well-made gravel path led us onwards to our next peak, Waun Fach. The wind continued to batter us, but patches of blue sky began to break through the clouds. I stopped to pull on an extra fleece as the chill set in. A couple of other walkers were at the top when we arrived, but they soon left, leaving us the summit to ourselves for a quick banana break..
We retraced our steps back to Pen y Gadair Fawr, which was now much clearer. The cloud base had lifted, revealing views all around, and we managed some far better summit photos the second time around. From there, a grassy path led us south-east toward our final peak of the day, Pen Twyn Mawr. Along the way, a herd of wild Welsh ponies watched us curiously. The sun was out and the sky dotted with white clouds, but the wind refused to ease. As with the other summits, a modest pile of stones marked the top.
With our three objectives
complete, we continued along the grassy path, deciding that we would stop for
lunch at the cairn where our trail met the footpath that would lead us down
through the forest. Just as we located the cairn, it started to rain, and within
moments, it turned into a hailstorm. The stinging hail sent us dashing for the
cover of the forest. We scrambled over a stile and descended about 100 metres
until we reached a forest road. We ate our lunch under the cover of the trees.
By the time we finished, the hail and rain had stopped.
We continued our descent through
the forest on paths and forestry roads, briefly losing our way before retracing
a few steps to get back on track. Eventually, we emerged onto the same road we
had driven in on earlier, leaving a final 1.5 km walk back to the car.
I suggested making use of the
picnic table at the car park for a coffee and a slice of lemon drizzle cake,
but as soon as we sat down, the rain started up again. We dashed for cover in
the car and enjoyed our cake there instead - a familiar end to a day of
ever-changing Welsh weather.
|
Summit |
Height (m) |
Status |
|
Pen y Gadair Fawr |
800 |
Hewitt, Nuttall |
|
Waun Fach |
811 |
Hewitt, Nuttall, Marilyn |
|
Pen Twyn Mawr |
658 |
Nuttall |
All the weekend photos can be seen here






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