Three Sisters

As the saying goes, there is no such thing as bad weather, just inappropriate clothing.  So, lashed into my anorak, waterproof trousers, boots and gaiters, Stan and I headed for Cleeve Common, the highest point in the Cotswolds, just as the sky was turning grey and the wind was picking up.  By the time we got there the wind was blowing the rain horizontally across the plain

He would be fine, he's got his permanent woolly coat....

The main pick is the Three Sisters, with one noticeably younger sibling following a violent storm a few years ago.

Extra = tree at the top of the Common, therefore the highest tree in the Cotswolds...

Extra, extra - Stan wishing he had his appropriate clothing on!