After another afternoon of tying myself up in knots (prep for a crag rescue exam) i ended up going for a thing called a ‘walk’ with a friend up a small nearby hill.
Not a call-out.
Not training for anything.
Not at speed.
Just a bimble up a hill and a natter on the way.
(He’s using the ‘Ethel Ready’ app ( see here ) as a ‘thing’ to get out and do and also as a ‘reason’ to visit new parts of the Peak District).
So up High Neb we went. He ticked the trig on the top off, and we wandered down again.
