Pen Foel-y-ffridd

A modest hump overlooking the Dyfi Valley, this hill makes you question your life choices when you realize 'foel' means bald. It offers grand views for minimal effort, provided you don't mind damp socks and a landscape that is essentially a giant, mossy sponge.

• •It sits within the historic county of Merionethshire, an area dense with prehistoric burial cairns. You are effectively walking through a sprawling Bronze Age cemetery, though the residents are notably quiet.
• •The summit serves as a transition point between the rugged, craggy peaks of Northern Snowdonia and the gentler, rolling hills of Mid-Wales. It is the geographic equivalent of a polite handshake.
• •At 514 meters, it is officially classified as a 'Dewey.' This means it has just enough height to be respectable among hill-baggers without requiring you to actually get fit.
• •The name translates to 'Top of the Bare Hill of the Rough Pasture.' Welsh naming conventions are famously literal, saving you the disappointment of searching for a non-existent forest.
• •The local sheep have mastered a specific look of weary disappointment for hikers. They have seen many a walker lose a boot to the hidden bogs and they are definitely not helping you find it.