Heather

The heather is at its best on Waldridge Fell just at the moment. It reminds me of my sister Heather and my scottish mum.
The Fell was beautiful but damp this morning and I waded through head high bracken.
I saw a few butterflies including a speckled wood with a broken wing, a fritilary, and a large skipper.
Now packed up for 4 days camping at the Lakes with my activity group. Weather forcast a bit mixed!!