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Took 'Ringo' to Ennerdale. Remembered what camping should be like!
i.e. less suffering more pleasure - sitting outside in the evening listening to the last of the birdsong, remembering the pleasure of warmth. A realisation of how steeled to the winter hardship we'd become, yet how this had become normality, hardly noticing the daily bracing against the elements any longer. It is all so much easier, more carefree like this!
A beautiful sunset - but i prefered this as a less predictable memory of the weekend.