Trig point

It was only 2 weeks ago that I hiked a mountain just over 2,000 feet. Today, with this man-flu, I hiked to the local trig point. At a mighty 240 ft it left me out of breath.
Which is shite, but the snow had mostly gone & the sky was so clear I could make out on the horizon (L to R) Liverpool Anglican cathedral, the city centre & St John’s tower, Anfield, and the red & white cranes at the docks.
Which is nice.