Although I love the mountains, there’s something captivating
about the bleak open spaces of the Pennine Moorlands. I don’t know whether it’s the “big skies”
that really do stretch into infinity or simply the solitude that still exists
there but I’m strangely drawn to them.
So as part of our “geobilee“ celebrations, we decided to go onto the
moors above Allendale and find a couple of caches we’ve been meaning to find
for some time. It was a very cold day
with a biting east wind but the skies were ever changing and the scenery as
hauntingly beautiful as ever
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