Stunning outside today, virtually the perfect day.
BIG walk up 'me 'ill' beckons.
Going to take all me gear and cook meself a full fry up brekky in the car park before I vanish into the woods.
The only dowwnside to that is the sheeples that saunter past exclaiming
"ooooo, that smells nice" Going to try a new route from the north for a change, as the usual routes will be absolutely heaving with fair weather only day trip daydreamers, either hand in hand blocking the path,
or reckless dog owners chucking bags of dog shite everywhere, or of course, hoardes of screaming overly excitable extremely loud and snotty dribbly nosed grot sprogs running amok.