Cader Idris

It’s 11:15pm on Saturday night. A lost fell walker stumbles into the pub 4 hours after sunset and 6 hours after they flipped a coin and chose the wrong track down the mountain. 30 minutes later they’re in a taxi heading back to the comfort of their campsite, but not before leaving us their map of Cader Idris. Their misfortune is our gain. Forward on the clock to 3pm on Sunday.  We’re enveloped in mist, no visible landmarks, unfamiliar territory. We start to head down a path o