From chalk face to hill top

I left my bubble early this morning. Rolled up the classroom shutters and saw my hills.  Did a shaky first lesson with a bunch of boys who must have passed round a spliff before coming to class,  a good second with the next and then found out that my mechanics were on a work placement, lesson cancelled and up into those hills. 
My phone camera is basic, the light was pale, the mountains are faint (good sign, good weather), but I was happy for the stolen time and to be looking back down onto the school and the market-day town.