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As Stanley Unwin once said, on a Small Faces record. I decided to walk up the Ord Hill today to see if I could work off some of my bolshiness. It must have worked because halfway up, I was all for giving in. I would guess that I've never gone up on a winter morning before, as the light was all coming from the south, and the sun was low in the sky. We are not actually that far away from the shortest day. There was no-one else up there, which was unusual.