Like it says up there.
Heh heh heh
The wind was most toothsome, but I managed to get out of it. I'd lugged the Big Scope up and had a good look around, though I only got onto scenery with it. [Hey, worth a try, and bonus points for bemusing passing mundanes ;) ]
I was on one of my favourite bits of t'Moor, enjoying the view and seeing what flew by [not a whole lot, but you puts the hours in]. There was Christmas Cake and it was Good.
Actual Sun shining..!!
It's that Man again
On the way up - took a deosil loop, just for fun - it rained a bit
Finishing my loop, it didn't
[Note seriously sheep-proofed wall!]
In a grassy sheltered area, a quite ridiculous 135+ Fieldfare and 4+ Redwing were hopping about the Gorse,
A small section
I even got the odd yeartick [thank you flyover Crossbills!]
One could argue that days off should be employed in maximum yeartick hunting, but there are other Rules, and time off without a Tor is no time off at all.
It was truly wonderful up there.
Be Seeing You...
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