We spend a lot of time together. Almost all our time together. That works out just fine. But we have learned the strengthening positivity that comes from pushing out separately, before returning to swap stories of our days outdoors

Lulled into a sense of false security by the benign lough side setting on the eve of the much-anticipated Storm BARRA, we wake to the sound of water lapping against the van. An unwelcome mini advanture

“Despite the bleakness of this particular day, the darkness of the lake, and the malevolent conditions, I am in the water; I am smiling and whooping” … Mrs Feasts learns to immerse herself in the moment

You don’t have to travel far to find your epic. Retracing our footsteps thirteen years after a memorable walk to Llyn y Fan Fach, we climbed higher this time to take in breathtaking views of hills and lakes and valleys