In a run of amazing weather we set off up Fusedale. It's just our kind of valley this. Peaceful and lacking in humans. On a day like this I can't imagine anything more idyllic.
Oops, she wasn't expecting a ewe to jump out of the bracken! |
Climbing up alongside Groove Gill. It's hot and none of us are fell fit, so we are really finding this hard work today |
Plenty of pauses to take in the views |
Finally we reach the top and sit down for our pasties |
It was worth all the hard work |
The cotton grass is particularly good this year |
A bog on the way to Loadpot (which we can see from our house) provides an opportunity for Bog Dog to cool down |
Bonscale Tower - this is our turning point |
Ullswater below us |
A Brace of Steamers |
A Beautiful Spaniel |
Steep descent |
And virtually back to the car |
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