Wild

Rich, Little Dog and I caught the train to Ilkley this morning and had lunch in our dog-friendly cafe where CJ was most happy to be served a number of homemade dog biscuits, made with fresh chicken stock no less.  Afterwards, we met Sarah for a wild walk back over the moors.  

The wind was behind us but it was mighty cooling up there and a little difficult to chat! It was, however, pretty much dry as this shower passed us by, dropping just the odd bit of snowy hail.

I have just checked my tyre - it is inflated.  Daren't hope.

(Oops, camera settings!)