The Top Of England

Bit of an emergency blip as we have had visitors today, and anyway the weather has been awful 

Sitting at my desk this evening I am thinking what would be good for a blip but I couldn't think of anything.

But it was staring me in the face.

My cherished print of Scafell Pike which was hanging in the Gin Cabin at our old house.

I have climbed Scafell Pike twice. Once with Mrs I when we were young. It was a densely foggy day and we saw nothing except our boots.

The second time was a memorable day with my son J, and we had fabulous all round views of the magnificent Lakeland mountains.

I will climb it again. Who knows when. But I will, it calls to me like all the Lakeland mountains.

Nice to have dreams and plans and hopes and aspirations..