A path to the rainbow’s end

We were high up , miles from anywhere looking across to The Nab from Rest Dodd, the drizzle and wind pattering on our jackets, wondering how to get across the boggy area between the Fells, listening to the stags’  roaring and bellowing echoing across the valleys, when a brief moment  of sunlight burst through and this happened.

Three Wainwrights today, we set off to walk Rest Dodd and The Nab but inadvertently started walking up The Knott so we did that as well!