We had a lovely walk yesterday in Gairnside, with the Monday walkers, and saw lots of places of historic interest. This was the view as we waited for everyone to turn up.
The evening before the walk I had emailed the walk leader and said that I'd meet them directly at the start point, as I was going to cycle up (it was only 6km from home, so seemed pointless car pooling when I could cycle). Anyway, when I got up in the morning, I realised how cold it had been overnight and that after all the rain we've had, there would be ice on the small back road I'd need to take. So, sensibly, I left the bike at home, and walked up to meet them. They, of course, didn't know that, and as they arrived at the meet point in their cars, everyone was making comments about the mad cyclist. Made me smile - I'm not daft!
Ee that is wonderful! I thought of you last night. They had a question on Richard Osman's House of Games on BBC2 about how many Munros there were at over 3,000 feet. None of them were remotely near the answer but it did make me think of you! Love the mist here
Well all I can say is it’s no easy thing to decide not to cycle on a slippery road but instead walk the 6km before setting off on your Monday walk. I would definitely have driven but of course it would be a stroll in the park for you! The fog gives your photo a magical feel! You’re as fit as a butchers dog as the saying goes!
I’m always amazed by your stories of long walks and cycling in the cold weather. I’m probably a little spoiled. Congratulations for your energy! Great photo. Fav
Smart decision to walk!