Sunset at the farm.
Flamborough Head.
Robin Hood’s Bay: A sting in the tail.
The notice says it all. (Please don’t get any ideas YJ!)
One for TF.
One for FSS.
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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