But this time we decided to go for it, despite not having walked for ages. If we collapse en route we have only ourselves to blame.
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On the top it was blowing a hooley so we kept away from the edge as we skirted to the top of Grindsbrook. Our intention was to find somewhere for lunch, preferably out of the wind. A tall order.
Then it was the long but pleasant amble around the eastern side of the horseshoe.