I met up with Ian, the oldest of my two brothers, at Capel Curig, Snowdonia and  after eating the sandwiches we decided to 'walk' up Moel Siabod... we did it last year, so knew what to expect.  We remembered that there was a boggy bit before the climb started and as I'd only got walking sandals/socks on I decided it was better to wet my feet.

The plan was to then walk to the bothy in the Carnedds to spend the night there, but we were both so tired that we put it off until tomorrow and even ate at the café to save having to cook!