31.05.17
Bronydd Fron Feuno (SH 913 358), Gwastadros (SH 896 355) and Rhos yr Ŷd
(SH 903 343)
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| Gwastadros (SH 896 355) |
Whilst driving toward
Bala the hills I planned on visiting were immersed in grey cloud, and yet
higher hills were clear with just summer’s blueness above, with thick, grey cloud
pockets being interspersed on the hills awaiting the warmth of the day to burn
off any lingering murkiness.
Heading up a gravelled
track toward Fron Feuno Farm the morning’s dew scattered the near fields and
higher up gorse bushes were laden casting a silvery sheen against early morning
webs. Below, Llyn Tegid reflected the
near hill beauty, with low sun washing out colour, leaving a tranquil expanse
almost undisturbed at this hour.
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| Summer dew on gorse |
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| Subdued reflections in Llyn Tegid |
I was on my way toward
three hills that when combined make a good small circuit with the Aber Gwenwyn
Feirch stream making the central pivot of this small horseshoe. The upper part of the first hill had a
manicured golf course on it and the summit was reported to be just north of the
17th green. I went off route
trying to follow the public footpath but eventually ended up between small
fairways and greens and aimed for the highest point, and there in front of me
was a small sign with the 17th emblazoned on it, it was only a short
distance from here to the high point of the hill which consists of a small
rocky knoll.
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| Rhos yr Ŷd (SH 903 343) from Bronydd Fron Feuno (SH 913 358) |
As the Trimble gathered
its data I looked out on the high Aran and Arenig, both submerged in murk,
whilst many surrounding hills were now clear of the morning’s low lying
cloud. It was good to be out, visiting
somewhere I had not been to before with perspectives of the higher hills that I
had not encountered.
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| Gathering data at the summit of Bronydd Fron Feuno |
Once the Trimble was
packed away I headed down over cropped grass toward Penlan farm where I
knocked on the door and was invited in by Linda Roberts; a delightful person,
we chatted for ten minutes or so and she told me that the higher of these three
hills is known locally as Stradros,
with its proper name being Gwastadros,
and that the hill I’d just come down she knows as Bronydd and that this hill is a part of their farm (Fron Feuno Farm), although the
land is rented and not owned.
Thanking Linda for her
time I walked through the farm yard to a track with the great expanse of a bog
laden bwlch to my left, I thought finding its critical point may be a difficult
and rather wet undertaking, however within a couple of minutes the Trimble was set
up and gathering data.
Whilst approaching the
farm I’d noted a path crossing this bwlch and heading up toward the summit of
Gwastadros, and once the Trimble had gathered its customary five minutes of
data I hoped to follow it, however detail when close, can sometimes be
difficult to see, and I could not distinguish where this path left the green
track I was now on, this wasn’t a problem as I followed the green track to a
fence boundary where a sheep track headed off toward where the path emerges out
of the bog.
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| Gathering data at the critical bwlch of Bronydd Fron Feuno |
In places the underfoot
conditions were like a water meadow and wherever I went the sides of the hill
were wet, with only the higher slopes giving dry conditions and these consist
of an ancient cairn now grassed over with a trig point perched within a metre
of the highest point.
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| Bronydd Fron Feuno (SH 913 358) from the approach to Gwastadros |
By the time I’d set the
Trimble up and pressed ‘Log’ a cloud bank had sucked in the easterly land with
the high Aran still immersed under murk, and yet further west and north blue
skies interspersed amongst white cloud predominated. Again, all was quiet, and it was proving a
peaceful way to spend a few hours amongst the hills.
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| Gathering data at the summit of Gwastadros |
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| LIDAR bwlch image of Gwastadros |
I now needed to head
down to a track which would lead me toward the last summit of the day, I
followed one or two sheep tracks downward toward a white washed house named
Ty’n-y-rhos, this is a beautiful place, alone and butted up against the expanse
of Gwastadros with emerald grazing fields in front, it was well maintained and
quiet, without a car or van, which for me was perfect as I wanted to survey the
connecting bwlch which looked as if it was positioned on, or beside the track
leading from the house down to the minor road crossing these hills from Llanycil
toward a number of hill farms.
I spent a number of
minutes at this bwlch assessing the lay of land before activating the Trimble
to gather data, during this process one lone car passed, otherwise the whole
land was seemingly asleep.
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| Gathering data at the critical bwlch of Rhos yr Ŷd |
Packing the Trimble away
I crossed the minor road and headed up the continuation of the track toward the
last of the three summits of the day, its high point is a part of a grazing
field with grass almost cropped to the quality of the greens on the golf course
at the top of Bronydd Fron Feuno. It
wasn’t difficult to judge where the high point was and I set the Trimble atop
my rucksack, measured the offset between its internal antenna and the ground at
its base, waited until the 0.1m accuracy level had been attained and pressed
‘Log’ and scampered off to admire the view until the allotted five minutes of
data were gathered.
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| Gathering data at the summit of Rhos yr Ŷd |
During the waiting
process for the Trimble to gather its all-important data I spotted two people
on the summit of Gwastadros, small figures beside the trig pillar amongst an
expanse of beautiful land. As the last
couple of minute’s data were collected I spent time taking photographs of a
tree weighed down with a multitude of blossom, it was white and gleamed out
snow-like when picked out by the sun, it just stood there, quietly burdened in
beauty.
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| The Arenig from Rhos yr Ŷd |
Having collected the
last of the morning’s five data sets I retraced my way back to the track and
the minor road and contemplated visiting Moel-y-garnedd farm for further
place-name enquires, however whilst on route a vehicle chugged up the road and
so I flagged it down; Islwyn Owen farms from Cefn-bodig and although he needed
to get to a funeral he was good enough to spend ten minutes of his time telling
me about the hills.
Islwyn told me that the highest
of the three hills is known as Stradros
which is shortened from Gwastadros Common
and that this translates as level ground or level moor and relates to how the
slopes of the hill retain water. He gave
me another lovely local name for a small bump on the hill I had just surveyed
and which I’ll detail in a forthcoming Significant Name Changes post.
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| Islwyn Owen, another helpful farmer |
After Islwyn continued
toward home to get ready to attend the funeral, I headed down the minor road
past verges full to bursting with greenery and coloured flowers dotted against
a myriad of grass and fern, and by the time I had changed and driven home the
sky became soaked in grey and an afternoon drizzle then set in, I’d been
fortunate and picked a good place to visit this morning.
Survey Result:
Bronydd Fron Feuno
Summit Height: 297.9m (converted to OSGM15) (200m Twmpau
status confirmed)
Summit Grid Reference: SH 91396 35827
Bwlch Height: 262.1m (converted to OSGM15)
Bwlch Grid Reference: SH 90916 35912
Drop: 35.8m (200m Twmpau status confirmed)
Dominance: 12.01%
Gwastadros
Summit Height: 359.9m (converted to OSGM15)
Summit Grid Reference: SH 89634 35516
Bwlch Height: 278.1m (LIDAR)
Bwlch Grid Reference: SH 88469 36719 (LIDAR)
Drop: 81.8m (Trimble summit and LIDAR bwlch)
Dominance: 22.73% (Trimble summit and LIDAR bwlch)
Summit Height: 298.8m (converted to OSGM15) (200m Twmpau
status confirmed)
Summit Grid Reference: SH 90324 34367
Bwlch Height: 268.5m (converted to OSGM15)
Bwlch Grid Reference: SH 90248 34777
Drop: 30.3m (200m Twmpau status confirmed)
Dominance: 10.14%
