The Church in Natland was a particularly picturesque one. |
It occurred to yours truly that the post that Vic is holding onto may have rotted below the water line............ but it wasn't to be. Perhaps the larger gentleman behind may give it a better test |
And Martin's just not bothered |
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Was this trig point positioned to measure the height of the fell in the background |
The drivers in the vicinity of Oxenhope all seemed to be aspiring racing drivers (No problem though, 'cause we're in OxenHOLME.) |
Admiring the panorama |
A few drops of rain and a not too comfortable lunch venue prompted us to pack up early and head back down the Helm |
The coming storm turned out to be a storm in a teacup |
And what posh teacups were presented to us when we returned to Natland |
And what beautiful teapots |
Anyone passing would have thought we were royalty. Oh no, they wouldn't. I hear you cry. |
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