The Waterfall

The sheets of water drape down a steep incline, crashing over and through the rocks beneath.


A couple of hours walking is rewarded as Pistyll Rhaeadr looms into view.

Beneath the roar of the falls, you nearly miss the snorts of the . Although startling, it seems less interested in you than it does playing in the heather.

A pungent smells draws your attention to the carcasses of sheep snatched by the creature.

Continue observing.