Snowdonia in November.

We ascended from the right into the Pass of the Arrows below. King Arthur and his knights apparently battled Mordred and his dark army, retreating up this pass, until Arthur finally slew Mordred. Unfortunately he was slain in turn by an arrow, and his body was carried away by the Ladies of the Lake. His knights are supposed to lie sleeping in one of the caves, awaiting the horn call to awaken them to return once more to the defence of the realm, should England ever be truly threatened. I'd love to meet his knights. I did see a couple of interesting cave mouths but unfortunately lacked the time to explore.