Sunbiggin Tarn

It was miserable first thing, but I'd made plans to meet up with Ron the human & Herman the woofer for an early socially distant wander.
They're our old neighbours, still only a mile away, but it was lovely to do a walk we used to do most days with Pushka. As we made our way around a roughly triangular route the cloud started to burn of and lift from the vales.
By the time we said our farewells it was heading from OK to nice and off Missy and I went to errands in Kirkby Stephen.
By the time we were heading back a "bloomin" had been added to that nice, so we stopped at Sunbiggin and had a quick jaunt round the common.

Just as well as it turned grey and meh by the afternoon.