There was a fair quantity of haze around as we left the city on Saturday afternoon.
The Eastern Moors |
We dawdled through the peak, dicking about taking pics and visiting stone circles before heading to The Robin Hood Inn, dined on fine lasagne and beer then went in search of a place to stay.
Papp'd |
A poorly framed stone circle |
Basecamp |
I slept through till 6:30 when birdsong and squawking pheasants woke me up. The sunrise was fine, when we got up and got riding, the temperature inversion finer. We brewed porridge and coffee then set off on day 2.
More stone circles and burial grounds were visited. Once we dropped into the valley, temperatures plummeted and gloves were added. Second breakfast was served in the Edensor caf at Chatsworth. Very fine heated building with Pork Products. After we climbed again, we had third breakfast at Longshaw sitting outside eating ice-cream and having more conversations than we'd bargained for.
We went out separate ways at the Foxhouse Inn as I set off for Houndkirk and Landslide headed over Blacka to do family time.
There may be no pro's in this sport but that's the best value training I've had all week.
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