Barbour Booth

What a great name! But first I was tackling the less enticing Beast of Bradwell! 

It was the straight uphill kind of a beast - but I made it and the route down was lovely - even the cement works had its place in the landscape. 

Once again in Castleton, I headed back round to Hope and onto Edale for lunch and my new favourite - a single shot Americano. The hill out was delightful, like the green felt bumps of Teletubbyland, and once at the top, I headed back down a couple of hundred metres to take a few photos in the warmth and sunshine. I’ll probably spare you the cement works.

Now, where to next? Plotting…