We left the remaining visitors at the Pike summit and while a feeling of content washed over me we three descended Rivington Pike and joined the track back to Wilderswood and Georges Lanes thereafter. Both Brad and Holly's pace had slowed a little, both have matching grubby paws and bellies, both ready for a drink of water and treats when we get back to the car which looked abandoned on its own on Georges Lane.
By the time we got back there was only minutes of light left which was when I took this last photo at the end of what can only be described as the perfect way to end our local walk, but it doesn't end there, it's homemade lasagne for tea. |