I decided to take my camera but checked it to find battery just about flat so these were taken with my mobile phone camara. The one with all three of us was a pot luck, point it back towards us and hope. At 0°C you can't hang around!



This is the on-line journal of a small ill-defined group of mostly geriatric runners who share a love of the fells. It also covers a sub-group, best described as drinkers with a running problem, who struggle to combine dwindling athletic ability with an increasing thirst for cheap alcohol. A sort of "Last of the Summer Whine" (sic) in Walshes. Posting limited to registered contributors, but comments welcome.
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