Moo-dy

cow.

OK, so you're saying we can't go that way?
Yep. And I've got 6 other mates eight feet to the left that will back me up if you try.
We tried.
They did.
Red mist.

We went another way.


This was a little moment on a circular walk from Grassington taking in the lead mines. On the way home in the car, I saw a family of stoats crossing the Cow & Calf road. Mum crossed first followed by a little huddle of about 6 or 7 littlies. She came back to hurry them away from the roadside!

Me? Still lethargic. Still refusing to give in.