Monday morning wander

This time I made it to Grisedale Pike though it was thick fog at the top, in a way the fog helped as I couldn't see how high I was on the ridge as I'm not good at heights and I struggled at times with all the loose stone under foot and clung onto rocks wondering whether I was able to let go. I made it to the top but I wasn't going to continue any further in the fog as it was pea soup out there, I wasn't feeling confident about coming back the same way but reluctantly I made it back down safely.