A cracking three days was spent in the Lakes over the weekend. By day I was sweltering under a hot sun in just a base layer whilst at night I was shivering under piles of down. I passed the debris of a substantial avalanche and then marvelled at an extensive inversion. Danger lurks amongst the beauty on these small hills.
Reuben is now refusing to leave his bed, after the freedom of the hills he’s a broken dog.
A couple of snaps straight off my phone whilst I suffer a spot of blog writing lassitude.
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