A lovely sunny day for a walk but having spent some of the morning sorting out Lofty the camper for our trip a little further north next week I found myself unable to walk more than a few paces. So had to be content with a short trip onto a near moor (Rombalds). I didn't get out even to do a blip.
So here's a pic of Lofty's back window with a map of our trip last summer, at 4,350 miles rather longer than that intended next week, just into Scotland with a stop in Northumberland (when we should meet up with a blipper!).
The poem about campervan life is by a Bradford poet and has been in the back window since she wrote it, about two years ago I think.
Should be back to walking a bit tomorrow! Glass of wine (or ...) should sort it.
PS. You'll find the poet at:
- Fujifilm X-Pro1