Something In The Water?

It must be. Fit as a fiddle , rounding up Swaledales with a dog, high up on the Lake District Hills and certainly showing none of his eighty one years, I got chatting to the young man pictured here today. He had quite a lot to say' very interesting and informative. He complained of the odd twinge here and there but frankly put me to shame. Thanks for taking the time to talk to me (I never got his name) It made for a very pleasant day.