Category: Walking
Walking (mostly in the mountains).
A short walk followed by lunch to mark the end of the hols.
It snowed, and snowed and then it snowed some more...
Scotland lives up to its reputation as a suburb of the Arctic, but disappoints hydrologists everywhere...
Wintry weather was forecast, and that's exactly what we were served up on Bowfell today...
Why was I looking a little rough? Well, the previous evening a bunch of us had gone out for dinner in the Pheasant Inn in Keswick to celebrate Richard's birthday...
What amazing weather, a whole weekend of wall-to-wall sunshine! Even the evening was clear (and cold) for the fireworks...
Rachel goes back to the scene of Richard's accident, while Richard goes to visit some cave entrances...
Bad news: end of trip. Bad news: no tombs. Good news: best walk yet!
You have to have proper Turkish coffee in Turkey. But first, more ruins: