303 Not Out!

With a poor day on the cricket front, our morning on the West Pennine Moors was much more successful. We totted up our combined ages and the five of us added up to 303 and I'm the baby at 52! The wonderful snowy conditions were great fun as was the banter, it did slow us down in places where the drifts took it up to our thighs. But for most of our eight mile route over the summits of Rivington Pike, Two Lads, Winter Hill and Noon Hill, we were able trot along at a steady pace. Lots of laughter a few slides and a cappucino and scone for me while the boys had a bacon buttie and tea at the end. My other half has gone up to the big boys playground in the Lakes so looking forward to some stunning pics later.