It's September 2020 and in a year full of lockdowns, cancelled holidays and just general chaos, I rather unexpectedly found myself having a week of carefree fell-walking in the Lake District.
Day one was spent near Borrowdale, the second in the wonderful Newlands. For the third, I had a lovely horseshoe walk around the highest fell in the North Western area - Grasmoor. Day four was a cheeky visit to Tarn Crag, and the fifth was a tour of Crinkle Crags and neighbours. For my final day though, things were simpler. My final Langdale Fell, and a jaunt to a fell I'd missed some years earlier.
Walked on 24 September 2020.
Published 4 April 2021
My final fell in Langdale turned out to be one that liked to hide in the cloud.