Langdale Pikes

Back again after major PC hiccup. I blame Bill Gates.

Mrs Wild fancied a day in the Lakes so we headed for a day around Grasmere and Rydal Water to drink in the Autumn colours. I am always drawn to the high country and decided on a breakaway while Mrs Wild and no 2 son Ciaran pottered along Loughrigg terrace I took off over Loughrigg Fell with a rendezvous in Grasmere. Tis only a small hill but commands great views. All the high tops looked dark and cold. Managed to pick up two Scots ladies on the way down and had a good old chat until we parted our path. I felt half my age striding out along the fell top. Who cares if my knees will be rad sore tomorrow.