In reply to Flicka:
The best day out I've ever had in the mighty Snowdonia was last actually a night. Myself and my mate Tom screeched to a halt in the lay by at the bottom of Tryfan at about 7PM on Good Friday. We racked up, legged it up Milestone Buttress Direct in an hour and then swatted midges all the way back to some Uncle Ben's Express Rice and tea cooked alfrescoby the car.
Then we packed bivi bags and walked around to the Heather Terrace in the gathering gloom. We spent an hour searching for the bottom of Grooved Arete by headtorch before launching up the route at 10.30PM.
We landed on the Great Ledge at 2.00AM, ate some more rice and lamented the fact that I forgot to pack any teabags - and Joe Simpson thought his broken leg was a disaster!
The sun came up at 5.00AM, the skylarks and choughs woke us soon after and (tea less) we were soon dancing up the Knight's Moves and onto the summit.
We were back at the car by 9.30AM - t'was 'eck of an adventure and something I'd recommend to anyone. Take bivi bags, kip mats, stove etc. - forget light and fast, this is supposed to be fun - fat and slow all the way.
But don't forget the tea bags.
Joyce