Long Mynd, Shropshire

It's hard to walk up on the Long Mynd without remembering Housman:

Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows:
What are those blue remembered hills,
What spires, what farms are those?
 
That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again.

Some more pictures here:

https://ianpiper.smugmug.com/Landscapes/Long-Mynd/