I worked yesterday, but David and Rod braved the cloud and drizzle for a walk up Wansfell Pike. I spent the afternoon tidying up the garden before ending the afternoon walking Brad, Holly, and Vinnie, the Cavapoo we're minding, while my wife's best friend, spends Christmas in New Zealand with family.
The chores continued into Sunday, and after another dog walk, I thought I might catch the last hour of light nipping up to Winter Hill and back from Wilderswood. Its a walk I've repeated many times when I'm not on the fells; most go unrecorded; others, like this todays make it to the website. |