Stiles and bows

Over the last few months we've had to avoid stiles because Alfie couldn't manage them anymore. So today we set off on a route that we knew had lots of stiles. There was thick fog in the valley and, as we climbed Bedstone Hill, we saw two cloud/fog  bows - quite a rare phenomenon. Eventually we climbed up above the fog and got this spectacular view of Titterstone Clee hill - looking like an island in the sea of mist - to the east.