On the Helm

In fairly disgusting weather, we went orienteering this evening on The Helm in Kendal. Lots of slipping and sliding in the mud.  Here, Mr. P is waiting to start, wearing full waterproofs. He's not planning to run  because he's not been signed off by the Doc yet after his ablation.  A very sociable time was had in the pub afterwards, which made up for the orienteering, that I can only describe as character building.