Moorland Adventure

After another bout of Spring cleaning fancied a bike ride onto the Moors. It was a lovely sunny afternoon and the light on the moorland sign caught my eye.

Further on the Jacob sheep were cropping the verges at the edge of the moor. Much better than the mechanised mowers encountered in Cropton.

Collided with a bee which must have been reversing as it stung my bottom lip. Rather painful but decided that it might spur me on to home. Not surprisingly I completed the ride in the quickest time ever! Now sat with a fat lip but fortunately no other side effects.