Cripples on the Hill

Two colds, one hangover, two gammy knees, one bust finger, one bad hip, one dodgy toe, and lots of rain…. It’s amazing that Jon, Ian and Anna managed to totter from Honister round Grey Knotts, Brandreth and Green Gable and make it back to the car park. Mulled apple juice and cake in Abraham’s cafe afterwards dulled the pain.

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