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- Ascending alongside Comb Beck in Whinlatter Forest …
- … and now crossing Comb Beck
- At the foot of Grizedale Pike …
- … at which point, Anna’s smile had started settling into a rictus grin
- The leader had hoped it might have been Neolithic, but maybe not …
- Skiddaw looking magnificent across the valley
- The foaming Masmill Beck
- By Masmill Beck on the last leg of the walk
- Whinlatter Forest may have been dark, but our spirits were light