Thou shall not pass

Actually we did.
But what a super Mum, wouldn't let us near enough to photograph her super cute baby.

A torrentially wet day. We'd a plan to Ghyll scramble, but we couldn't even cross the stream, let alone get near the steep bits. I think the ground is rock hard from weeks of no rain, but it meant the becks and gills were roaring.

In extras, the preposterously perched boulder was the size of a small car. Fabulous, but slightly scary.

PS - thanks for all the kind and thoughtful comments on yesterday's blip. It goes around.