Saturday forecast was a washout and Sundays wasn't looking too good either so I had resigned myself to a weekend away from the fells getting the shock of my life this morning when I checked the webcams to find blue skies above clear summits, admittedly the last time I had checked was Friday evening and of course, the forecast had changed, oh well, not to worry. I guess I'm really lucky to have Winter Hill just eight miles from home. I'd planned to visit Winter Hill from Wilderswood walking a simple out and back but during this mornings dog walk I thought about extending my route to include Counting Hill and if I was going to do that, I might as well throw in Adam Hill and White Brow too.
It had been a bright start to the day, mild with high level cloud and lots of blue in between. I never normally struggle to park at Wilderswood and I guess I was lucky grabbing the last parking space just as someone was pulling out, I gave the other driver a wave and reversed my car into the space. Despite the sunshine there was a nip to the air so I tucked a pair of gloves into my pockets and added my beanie more so because I had nowhere to put it other than my head. |