Sunday turned out to be the most glorious day - bright, crisp and full of sunshine. Only one thing for it after cleaning the windows - damn that sunshine showing up my slovenly house-keeping - was to head for the hills. Or the moors to be more precise.
A feast for the eyes, a work out for the thighs and a gift for the soul....
This is looking down Levisham village - well, had to have a refreshment stop at the local establishment - it was a very long walk, after all.
And so back to the daily grind. Crochet - I shall miss you today while I dabble in the world of sticky paper.