Windy Day Wainwrights
The forecast was right today, the buffeting was considerable.
Buffeting – should this not be something to do with eating your lunch, not the wind?
Translate into action means you battle with an invisible force, intent on pushing you in one direction.
Fine if it is the direction you want to go in, but a hell of a hindrance if it isn’t.
But then it added a new dimension.
The long summer grass literally rolled over the hill. Waves of green floating effortlessly up slopes.
Above, continued chaos in the clouds caused colour changes, from deep dark green to washed out over exposure, as the sunlight scurried from peak to peak.
Down below, on the lakes and tarns, white horses were out riding in frenzied exercise.
So we stuck to the low hills, bag a few Birketts too, traversing up Gowk Hill from Martindale Church, heading back over Pikeawassa on Steel Knotts, with a final dash up Hallin Fell to pull in another windy Wainwright.
The easy to follow and find route from the Church at Martindale, is just over 4 miles and on a slightly less breezy day would be a good place to exercise small people from your household. Details and up and down bits here.
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