For our final day, we cycled through Coed y Brenin forest.
We had a picturesque lunchtime stop by the river, on rocks by a bridge which surely has a troll living under it!
Out on the far side of the forest, is wild country.
In what seems like the middle of nowhere, a little Welsh Chapel with it's tiny graveyard. An old roman road runs by it. History runs deep in these parts.
We turn onto the roman road, now a beautiful track, (with some of the original stone slabs maybe?) up and over the mountain, to drop back into the forest.
A Cuckoo sang right above our heads, such a great sound.
Back through the forest.
We picked up Littlest's bike so that he could have a go at some off road biking, much to his delight.
Back home, to the caravan for some much needed hot chocolate.
One of the most enjoyable and beautiful bike rides.
If you would like to see the other Dolgellau posts:
setting up camp
up Cadair Idris
and then it rained