
At least you can still easily see the FB.

The second, The Mount, was an easy map read up the hill but I was glad I'd gone for the welly footwear option as the path soon turned into a stream. I then jumped over a hedge into a bog. I liked this one - quite a regal trig sitting on its plinth.

And in case you need proof I was there - with an increasing number of grey hairs (eek!)...
