My training for "Dribbling Britain" in the Welsh mountains ended in hilarious fashion
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Two weeks ago I decided to get some good hiking training in just before my mate Andy's stag do. The stag cottage/barn was in remotest Mid Wales, not too far from my first straight line attempt. Why not take advantage of the big hills and great weather and get some much needed miles in my legs? I rightly concluded. So, I parked up at the cottage a day early and set off along the Glyndwr way back towards Welshpool, where old friend, meticulous planner and groom-to-be Andy would pick me up the next day.
The hike itself was fantastic and not without it's fair share of amusing twists, however if you'd have stopped me two miles into my hike, on the faint, steep grassy track that meandered it's way through a remote cow field, and told me that in 24 hours time we'd be inching our way down it in the opposite direction, in Andy's little white Peugeot 206, I simply wouldn't have believed you.
My training for "Dribbling Britain" in the Welsh mountains ended in hilarious fashion (YouTube)
Comments (15)
Lol the Naked Gun reference was epic
I was attacked by a badger once while taking a shortcut through a trading estate in Dudley. So it's not the welsh ones you need to watch out for, it's the ones back in the black country that mean business.
Great quality video! Nice badger sighting.
Tom: "I decided to adventure across the wilderness legally and on trails" *proceeds to both trespass and not be on a trail most of the time*
Your burning feet were the result of a trespassing curse. That lady that told you off is a witch. Sadly, you will need to step on seven snails to free yourself from the curse. The good news is that you may have already done that.
Looking forward to this! I’ve been meaning to ask you Tom, you must get a hell of a lot of insect bites, especially ticks?
I remember you saying that every time you go on a walk with Verity you end up climbing fences... I see this is now starting to extend on driving as well.
haha I know. For once it wasn't my fault!
I was expecting the gps in the car to tell you to turn right into a lake next. Mad directions.
Crazy. Do not use "Waze" in the countryside.
Great vid, Tom! I've been wondering if you ever find yourself walking somewhere (in town, hiking, or wherever) and you instinctively try to figure out how to go in a straight line instead of following a path. Like, you see a fence or hedge and you feel _compelled_ to go through/over it instead of walking around?
haha to be honest for the most part i'm just grateful to be on a path. Especially when I haven't long done a mission. Like any form of pain it gives you a new found appreciation for things that you once took for granted. Occasionally though I do find myself unable to resist a good short cut, much to Verity's dismay!
Have you considered a camelbak or similar for the big dribble? You're going to need a hell of a lot of quickly accessible water for that!
support crew will take care of that!
GOOD LUCK ON YOUR DRIBBLE JOURNEY NEXT WEEK!