The Mountain

Blencathra

4 minutes earlier than last Thursday and my first time on my new regime of Wednesdays at Cockermouth, this time in a windowless room set in a long basement windowless corridor ... Not that I’m getting obsessed or anything (...how on earth do miners cope...). I treated myself to trips to the toilet to get some idea of what the outside world was like. Very appreciative of the extra light to be able see the Mountain at least and on my way home I even picked some wild garlic by the light of my headtorch for pesto to go with my leek and potato soup. Bit of a head mashing day.