Friday, 29 March 2013

A Snowy early Spring Hike

Today myself and my dad took Isla our Labrador on a 4 mile walk up to the top of one of our local hills. With it being Easter, we took a chocolate egg and some hot chocolate with us to keep our energy levels up.

Below the pictures is a up-to-date copy of my hill/mountain log book.



Daisy’s Mountain Walking

Date/Age
Mountain region
Status
E/M/S
Description – weather, route, peaks, group details and notable events
Camp
18 months old
Lakes
DAD
Haystacks 597 metres with dad and mum
x
4 years
Cheviots
Dad
Summited Cheviot 847 metres
x
From 2-7
Cheviots
Various
Humbleton approx 10 times
x
5 years old
Cheviots
Group
Windygyle on Dads 40th birthday with around 15 others 619 metres
x
6 years old
Cheviots
Dad
Spent one night on summit of Hedgehope 714 metres. Windy night.
camp
5 years old
Brecon Beacons
Mum and dad
Summit of PEN y FAN, 886 metres good weather, and sun.
x
5 years
Cheviots
Dad
Summit of Yeavering Bell, in snowy conditions 361 metres
x
6 years old
Atlas Mountains
Family
Trekking on mule in Moroccan Atlas, highest point on route 2600 metres pass. 17 miles in total.

7 years old
Cheviots
Dad
Hartheugh hill, in snowy, but bright  conditions 326 metres
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Saturday, 5 January 2013

A happy new year from me.







Just to wish you all a good new year. And to show you I have been busy these holidays with lots of little adventures with my Dad and friends.

Saturday, 24 November 2012

Den building with dad

Found a great secret part of the river today, and decided to start building a den. This is the start of it.

Sunday, 18 November 2012

Sunrise and Horlics

I had a  nice time at henhole today. We got up early to watch the sun come up. And we had a cup of cocoa. We didn't get to go in refuge hut because there was people sleeping for a night. It was really frosty.











Saturday, 17 November 2012

Tuesday, 16 October 2012

Morocco

I went to Morocco for my holidays this year with my family. It was the first time I had been on an airplane and also the first time I had been to Africa. We went trekking in the Atlas Mountains on mules and riding on Camels to. Lots of swimming in lovely Kasbahs and hotels. There were lots of people in Marrakesh and Dad got lost and told off from a policeman.
Here are my photos.