MARCH 2023 · ADVENTURE
Eryri: Snowdonia - Camp at the Base of Tryfan, Ogwen
Ogwen Valley, Eryri
Tryfan is the one mountain in the range that has no walkers' path. Most peaks in Snowdonia has something worn into the hillside — cairns, a beaten line, human traffic making itself legible. Tryfan doesn't. You scramble up whatever route presents itself and you work it out. The mountain is 917 metres and it does not accommodate you.

I pitched camp in the valley in March, snow still on the higher ground. The tent sat on flat grass with Tryfan filling the view from the doorway — boots inside the frame in the foreground, the mountain behind, that image almost too neat but true to the situation. You sleep with it there and wake up with it there.
The valley felt empty enough that the silence was the sound.
Tryfan and Pen yr Ole Wen — March 2023

The light that day was harsh. Midday sun at altitude, a clear sky — it makes strong shadows and kills subtlety. I was working against it. The valley to itself was easier: the stream winding through the moorland toward Tryfan, the boulder fields, the wide shots where the light had somewhere to go. One image that worked was a hiker with a red backpack on the gravel path, the snowy valley and lake opening behind them. Another was Tryfan close up — rock face textured and sharp against blue sky, the close-up detail doing what the wide shots in flat light couldn't.


A person in a red jacket appears at mid-distance in one frame, surveying the peaks. Another figure beside the lake, far away. In March, at that scale, you encounter fewer people than you might expect. The valley felt empty enough that the silence was the sound.

The angular rock formation that emerges from the moorland mid-valley — not Tryfan, just a boulder that happens to stand — reads like a small summit from the right distance. Everything at Ogwen is a test for scale.












