I’m back at the Tan Hill Inn for Easter. I have a load of video to edit and I also have a headache. I knew one of the crisps I ate whilst socialising last night didn’t taste quite right. So in case I get fed up I’ll post a normal post or as normal as I’m capable of in my delicate state.
Molly chatting to Doris in the first picture and Boris in the second.
Play time then off to explore………………..I’m getting a lamb fixation………….don’t worry it’s treatable.
These inscriptions are chiselled into almost every exposed rock. 1676 is the oldest I've found so far.
Right; back to video and coffee, I’m sure I’ll be fine by lunch time.
Happy Easter to one and all.