Summary

A wonderful holiday over! My first mountains – danger. The foreign looking names and faces – the queer dialect. The hostels – each one so different from the last. The people we met and were friends with for a few hours – the girls at Maeshafn; the plucky old people who went up Snowdon, the climbers I met at the top, the man who advised me; Ben and Maria, at Bala.

1.4.1933	£	s	d
Bank	1	10	0
Cash	1	2	0
Total	2	12	0

16.5.1933	£	s	d
Bank	1	10	0
Cash	0	17	0
Total	2	7	0