View from the carpark where we set off on the Saturday.
Yeah, we climbed that. If it was sooner ago I'd remember what it was called.
John gives a mighty thumbs up. Anna declines to comment.
Real walkers require awesome socks. Oh yes.
A landscape shot, looking back the way we came. You can just make out the path to the right.
We stopped next to some impressive rocks, on which people were climbing. Good shirt, Martyn.
On and upwards.
Stopping for lunch. It looks like we're all sat on the edge of a cliff because, well... we were.
Tom enjoying a sandwich.
Vicki and John at lunch.
After lunch, and we're really getting quite high now. This is the view back down the way we came, the lake from one of the first photos.
Did I leave the gas on?
The group rest up for a while. By this point we'd reached the top of the valley and the weather was beginning to close in, and the terrain had turned quite rocky.
Group shot at the summit.
Vicki and I compete for 'photo we'd least like to see on the Internet'.
Cool rocks.
Our campsite, featuring the canvas behemoth, and Vicki.