So today tracked down Rockbeare Hill New trig. A pig of a find as it's on the edge of a quarry and there are a horde of brambles to wade through to get to.
And if I'd planned ahead and wore appropriate clothing I wouldn't have, once again, drawn blood through the cause of duty. But there's something quite heroic about trig pillar hunt injuries don't you think?
2 comments:
Your calves are remarkably similar to my mother-in-law's: strange but true ;-)
I have no idea how to take that comment! ;-)
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