Ballyknockan, Silsean, Granabeg |
We had no work party this morning so I had a leisurely start with my usual breakfast, followed by brunch at the bungalow. Once dishes were done I had to force myself to go out but, once forced, I was glad for it. I figured it was about time I climbed a mountain (at 698m some would call it a hill). So I did. As you can see I chose the nearest one to home. Even so the return trip was 16.17 miles, barefoot of course, average speed moving a mere 4.55mph (lots of hills) and elevation gain 784m. Here are some photos I took so you can get the atmosphere without having to retrace my steps.
Half way up |
I followed a stream |
Some snow near the top |
A very muddy place (I collect them) |
Summit |
Hazy view descending |
Back to civilisation |
A quarry near Granabeg |
It's that time of the year - I love gorse! |
That's the mountain I was up a short while ago |
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