As the light faded

Good to catch up with Andrea when she came for her mandolin lesson with MrM early this afternoon. Then it was a trip to the tip, mostly to take things for recycling, but also yesterday's shredded paper and the electrical items (my hairdryer, the kettle, and the shredder) that, annoyingly, have stopped working since Christmas. Hopefully, if things go wrong in threes, that should be it for a while!

We continued on to Weetwood Moor for, as MrM put it, a "brisk walk". More of a trot for me, really, but we needed to be fairly speedy as the light was already beginning to fade by the time we got out of the car. Just a short trot walk along the track, across by Coldmartin Lough to the trig point, and over the moor back to the car. We think the Blip, taken from the track, shows Dunmoor Hill, but we're not certain...