Over the hill

For four years my parents have lived in view of the North end of the Malvern Hills, but never actually managed to go up. As Boxing Day normally includes a walk of some variety, Dad and I decided we would climb North Hill. It was a very windy morning but thankfully dry. Below us, Malvern Link is not quite bathed in sunshine. Our reward was a spectacular lunch cooked by my sister and an afternoon of games.