Monday, 5 January 2015

A Few Words

It's never a chatty run with Steve, he who doesn't speak. Though he did manage a summary "Rich, I'm fucked" as we closed in on the finish. It was an amazing morning, watching the sun rise at Bowstones after having got a bollocking from the Ranger for being in Lyme Park before it opens. He said we shouldn't be there, in case they're shooting, but he'd let us off. Not sure if he meant he wouldn't shoot or be sporting and give us a head start. The sky and the views were stunning. There wasn't much to say, really, except to quietly admire.