A mini adventure

Following the theme of the breacon beacons we decided to go on a quest to find some waterfalls in Ystradfelte. The intrepid explorers included:

A gnome called Al,

Monkey boy and the house stud,

2 billy-no-mates,

and some waifs and strays.

The fearless ramblers were well stocked with: pork pies, scotch eggs, crisps and chocolate cookies, and felt ready to face anything the Welsh countryside could throw at them.

They set off with a spring in their step and Ann Widdecombe on their lips (not physically, of course!). They had only walked a kilometer when they happened upon an opening of a cave. Without hesitation Al the gnome charged in, shortly followed by a couple of others; leaving the more conservative/scared members of the group to guard the bags. The cave was dank and dark with only the light of David's phone to shine a light on our path. Countless spiders webs caressed our faces and boulders obstructed our paths. Sudsdenly the shout went up from Al "Alright butties, i've foundan opening like!". We scrambled towards the opening; just before we reached there we heard a piercing scream. When we got to the opening we were confronted with this:

It was the work of a mischievious pixie called Brian.

True story.