I went up Snowdon. It wasn’t as wet as it looks in this photo.
The most boring man in the world sat next to me on the train down from the summit.
Dead; not my corner of the internet – this is just pining for the fjords, but my poor walking boots.
A couple of thousand miles.
Three mountain ranges.
One dead pair of walking boots.
Spending the Royal Wedding bank holiday wandering around the Scottish Highlands including Ben Nevis finally finished them off. The laces snapped at airport security and a gash in the side opened up descending the Ben. The soles have leaked since January.
Back in July 2008 I took far too many photographs while I was in Canada. I’ve finally got around to sorting out some of the panorama shots from the lakes in Jasper national park.
Both images are around 45 megapixels, and show quite a lot of detail. Click the thumbnails above for full size.