Glastonbury Tor!

My short little legs got me to the top without too much fuss, though it was blowing a proper hoolie up there. The views made it well worth the climb, and coming down was (as always) far quicker than going up. I’ve only clocked about 10k steps, but I reckon the elevation makes up for the lack of mileage. 
Lunch in the vegan café we went to last time was perfectly timed with the rain, which kindly waited until we were indoors. Now back in Vanessa with an audiobook on, crochet in hand — a good day all round.