Spent mostly looking about for something I really really really wanted to get a picture of.
I admit it, there would have been crowing.
But this was not to be. Ever the bashful, Lemmy The Lammergeier manged to keep well out of shot.
I did see some nice scenery and some cracking birds - though the former was far more co-operative in the getting photos stakes, I must say - and covered some turf I'd not trod in an age.
Instead of burbling on, I'm just going to
Again, Fur Tor on the horizon [Great Links is also visible from there]. What may well be a collapsed row in the foreground.
This shot also amply shows why he's the Beardown Man. [That's not an artifact or photoshopping..]
He doesn't measure up in all directions, though.. ;)
This stallion [plus hanger-on] demanded attention when I was minding my own beeswax at Conies' Down Tor. He walked right up in front of me and stood there until I'd taken his picture, then wandered back over to his herd!
So, lots of possibly-even-pretty pictures and very few words.
Be Seeing You..