Rivington

We walked up Rivington this morning. It was blowing an absolute hooley up there. I took my little seat pad to put on the bench when we sat down at the top. I stood up and it blew off. It whizzed off half way back down the Pike, but I caught it thank goodness…it was a cartoon moment as each time I almost reached it it just blew off again.

We then went to Spring Cottage for a gorgeous lunch.

Sadly, Rach had to leave this afternoon, but it has been a lovely few days. The hot tub is still here until Thursday and so Tracey nipped round this evening for a dip. It was great to hear the rain hitting the canopy as we wallowed in the bubbles.

It’s back to work tomorrow :(