On our scenic meander with Craig, we visited Lake Vrynwy. 
The water usually reaches all the way up to the small bushes in the foreground. There is usually no gravel bottom exposed like this at all.
Lots of beautiful rocks and trees were visible (I've mentally added this next one to my birthday wishlist)
Dried, baked on vegetation decorated some of the exposed rocks
The extent of the shrinkage and exposed shoreline was shocking
I saw two not-very-grumpy, old men stop to read about the flooded village in an identical stance
Not too grumpy, see?
A very short walk gave us excellent views of the sculpture called the giant hand of Vrynwy, carved from the remains of a Douglas fir that was once the tallest tree in Wales.






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