Feeling sheepish

Went walking with my friend Lucy today on the moorland above Bolton Abbey. Did 8 miles and my feet are so sore I am walking like a penguin.
Very beautiful up there and then the mist descended.
Something really funny happened, we were walking up a deserted track when all of a sudden Lucy said 'can you smell curry?'. I agreed, it was quite strong and there was no one around. We walked up a hill and there were two men settled between the tufts of heather with a pot of curry on the boil. So unexpected and funny !!! We werent offered any ha ha.
See second photo.