A walk on the wild (moor)side

We drove down to that England (well, specifically, that Northumberland) to meet up with Munroist and Mr C. We stopped off in Wooler on the way. Because of inclement weather, the idea was to go to Cragside, but that idea was knocked on the head by the house being closed, and the grounds closing at 3pm. Instead, as the weather by then had considerably improved, we enjoyed a lovely walk on the moors above their house, which often feature on blip. Since then, we've been putting the world to rights, enjoying a gin, and looking at one of Munroist's excellent photo books (the one of their trip which ended in Helsinki). Dinner will soon be served.

I've added a couple of extras from our walk.