Snowdon

Saturday 29th June 2019

I have walked up many mountains in Britain and Ireland, but most people do not see the attraction of climbing up mountains, but when they do they are attracted to only a small number of mountains. While there are hundreds of mountains and hills that could be climbed they only see these honeypot places and think only these justify them going out of their way, unlike all the others. Long ago I came up with a number of characteristics that typify a mountain that attracts crowds. Firstly it needs to be prominent, either by being notably high or relatively high compared with the locality so it stands out in the landscape. Another requirement is that it is easy to get to with good parking nearby, and finally, very importantly, a good, relatively easy footpath all the way up to the summit, preferably several. Whenever there is good weather during a Bank Holiday weekend then all such mountains will be packed with people as I saw on Pen y Fan over the August Bank Holiday weekend last year. However nothing attracts the crowds like the highest mountains in the various nations of the U.K., and where I live one mountain holds an almost mystical attraction for non-hillwalkers. Snowdon satisfies all of my requirements of a popular mountain more than any other, and I’d previously seen its power when it drew many of the men from my church in 2011.

Last year it had a similar effect on some of the people that I work with who eagerly wanted to go up Snowdon despite never having climbed a mountain before. I was happy to help them so we met up at five o’clock in the morning and even though many had pulled out at the last minute there were still three of us who drove all the way to the village of Llanberis at the foot of Snowdon in north Wales. Back home it was very hot and humid, but it was a bit cooler around Snowdon with heavily overcast skies, though still very warm. Llanberis was packed with people though the car park for the Padarn Country Park was surprisingly empty, and this is always the one that I would use when I am in the area as it is a lot cheaper and safer than others. A short walk beside the road took us to the packed terminus for the Snowdon Mountain Railway and from there we headed to the start of the Llanberis footpath that is the easiest and the most popular route to the summit of Snowdon. Despite the first section of the path being on a road it was already very steep which severely tested us early on, though I was enthralled by the foxgloves that littered the bracken-covered slopes beside the road.

Eventually we left the road and headed onto the stony path that follows the railway up the ridge slowly climbing towards the mist-covered summit. The path was crowded with hundreds of people heading up Snowdon at the same time as us with many of them wearing the same tops that denoted an event that they were taking part in and presumably involves climbing Snowdon. The halfway house was particularly packed with many people taking the opportunity to stop and have something to eat, even though most of them didn’t go inside the building. The path steepens after the halfway house as it approaches a bridge under the railway line, and after passing through we were greeted by hazy views across the valley of Nant Peris towards the obscured, neighbouring mountains of the Glyderau. With the terrain steepening again the path broadens wider than on any other mountain path I have seen as the non-walkers in my group slowed to a crawl and eventually stopped for take a long rest, and to take in the view. Whenever I stop to catch my breath I always kid myself that I’m just looking at the view, but having a rest is a perfectly justifiable thing to do while climbing a mountain. It’s important to take your time and enjoy the views on the way up as it’s not a race.

Resuming the climb the gradient eased, but the crowds became even more manic as the other paths up Snowdon joined from the right (the Snowdon Ranger Path) and from the left (the Pyg Track and the Miner’s Path). The final crawl took us up to the summit where the train deposited yet more people to create the most crowded summit in Britain while also one of the smallest. There were stunning views whenever the clouds and crowds allowed, but the actual summit was so packed with people there were long queues just to get up to the top of the mountain. We found a spot below the summit looking south towards Cwm Llan and the mountain ridge of Y Lliwedd as we had our lunches. Later the summit had slightly cleared of people, while the clouds obscured the view, so we made our way up to the top though we still had to take our turn. I used to visit Snowdon twice a year but ultimately gave up simply because it had got too crowded and on this occasion it was probably more crowded than I have ever seen it. It is ridiculous how many people there were at the summit especially when you look at how many people were probably on the nearby Glyderau or the Carneddau that are not much smaller than Snowdon.

As we made our way down we were astonished at the people walking upon the railway line despite the danger. I can understand that it may seem to be the only way to get away from the crowds, but the easiest way to do that is to climb a different mountain. The last descent down the steep road was a killer on our knees as we finally made our way into Llanberis where the air had become very stifling under the humid, overcast skies. Snowdon at the weekend in the summer is not the place to escape the crowds as I found on this walk where many walkers seemed to be climbing the mountain not for fun, but simply just for charity. This is not something I can understand as I walk up mountains for enjoyment, and not for a challenge and definitely not for charity. It was ridiculous to see the vast numbers of people doing charity walks, which may be good for the charity but not so good for Snowdon. I used to love climbing Snowdon but now there are too many people on the mountain so I will generally stay away from it, which is tragic as Snowdon is a great mountain, ruined.