A tale of Maverick Mums and unwavering friendship; Maverick Mums Diddi recounts her experience of climbing Mount Snowdon in February this year.

On the brisk, slightly drizzly and cold morning of Saturday 24th February 2024, amidst the rugged beauty of Snowdonia, twelve adventurous souls gathered at the foot of Snowdon, ready to embark on a journey of camaraderie, resilience, and breathtaking vistas. Led by the indomitable mountain girl, Anna, this intrepid group of women set out to conquer one of Wales' most iconic peaks.

With the clock striking 9:45, the ascent began, each step infused with laughter and spirited conversation. Despite encountering challenging terrain along the way, our collective spirit remained unyielding. Whether navigating rocky paths or traversing icy patches, we lent a helping hand to one another, forging bonds that will hopefully endure far beyond the mountain's summit.

As the morning sun illuminated our path, the maverick mums pressed on, undeterred by the obstacles that lay ahead. Our determination was matched only by our sense of unity, exemplified by our unwavering support for each other.

Yet, amidst the camaraderie, there emerged a moment of vulnerability. As one of the group, I faced an unexpected setback as the sole of my shoe gave way, found myself momentarily hindered. However, in a testament to the spirit of friendship that defined our journey, Jen selflessly offered her own trainers, enabling me to continue undeterred.

With newfound resolve and an unwavering sense of solidarity, we as a group pushed onward, our laughter echoing through the valleys as we ascended ever higher. And then, finally, we reached the summit, a triumphant testament to our perseverance and shared triumph.

But as we stood at the top of Snowdon, surrounded by snow-capped peaks and shrouded in mist, it was not just the breathtaking scenery, which had been stolen by the mist, that took our breathes away—it was the bonds of friendship forged in adversity, the shared memories of overcoming challenges together, that truly made this ascent unforgettable.

Though each woman had her own tale to tell, we all shared in the joy of this collective achievement. For in the end, it was not just about reaching the summit, but about the journey itself—the laughter, the camaraderie, and the unwavering support that carried us through every step of the way.

Yet, amidst the joy of the descent there emerged a moment of unexpected discovery. While scouring the trail for heart-shaped stones, a pair of eagle-eyed adventurers stumbled upon a lone car key nestled among the rocks. Katrin and Karen find sparked a flurry of excitement, as they quickly realised the significance of their discovery.

As their descended their stubbled across a group who were gathered around, a frantic man, his pockets turned inside out in a desperate search, suddenly realising his predicament. With a mixture of relief and amusement, he was reunited with his lost key, thanks to the ladies keen eye.

As we began our descent, our hearts full and our spirits soaring, we knew that we had not just conquered a mountain, but had forged friendships with like minded, strong and adventurous women and in the end, isn't that the greatest reward of all?

In Snowdon's shadow, twelve ladies tread,
Led by Anna, the mountain girl, ahead.
Through sleet and sunshine, snow and cold,
Their spirits brave, their stories told.

With banter and chatter, they climbed in glee,
Each step a bond, each view, a decree.
From valley floor to summit's height,
They conquered fears, embraced the sight.

In midst of ascent, a stumble, a fall,
A walking boot sole detached, a plight to recall.
But Jen, with kindness, her rucksack did share,
With trainers tucked in, a gesture of care.

The winds may howl, the snow may fall,
But together they stood, united through all.
Twelve souls bound by adventure's call,
A tale of courage, they proudly enthrall.

As they descend, memories they'll treasure,
Of a journey shared, of joy and pleasure.
For in the heart of Snowdon's domain,
Twelve women found strength to reign.
Poem by Diddi