With Knowl Hill behind me and, under a pleasantly hot afternoon sun I took in the views over a glistening reservoir before stopping to look back on Scout Moor which was everything I'd imagined and more. Despite Knowrl Hill summit being busy the only other folk I'd seen where from afar and apart from them I'd only been passed by a chap on a mountain bike, the rest of the walk I'd had to myself in 'discovery mode'
A six miler on uncharted ground does the soul a world of good while my earlier mistake reminded me that I'm still human. The wind, the wild grasses, the moorland and skylarks coupled with modern renewable energy who would ever want to visit Scout Moor?
I'd come again, what a place. |