Last night we joined a few hardy souls on top of The Gop for the lighting of Trelawnyd's Jubilee Beacon.
The Beacon was in fact a Jubilee "Skip" filled with dried wood, and within seconds Trelawnyd echoed the the flaming beacons on Dyserth Hill a few miles to the West and the one on the 1,800 foot Moel Fammau, some 17 miles to the South East.
(Moel Fammau literally means Mothers Mountain in Welsh)
|The Red light on the right of the photo is the Bodfari Mast|
|A few Hardy Trelawnyd-ites salute the night ( I am the dick head in the hat)|
|Chris "enjoys" the night|
Welcome to Flaming June!