Breeze is in need of a dose of fells but we are short on time. Life seems to be getting in the way quite a bit just lately so fell walks are not really happening. We head to our most regular haunt - Mosedale. inspired by a friend who had done a proper walk down here recently, we decided to head up the font of Coomb Heights for a change.
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| Yippee |
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| Breeze is full of her usual exuberance. She's glad to be home after a spell down in Lincolnshire |
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| So are we (glad to be home, not full of exuberance!) |
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| Part way up we reach the old chimney from The Wolfram mines below. A deep cut that stretches from the mine straight up the hillside and across the level section here |
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| Breeze and her Dad from a little way down the chimney |
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| "Does my bum look big in this?" |
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| Once we reach Coomb Height we head south to pick up an unfrequented track we often use (does that make any sense?) |
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| HAving a coffee stop on the way to Cocklakes |
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| The infant River Caldew down in the bottom. The Cumbria way runs alongside it and that is the way we will head back to the car |
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| It feels good to be out on the fells, albeit a little, low walk |
