Hills, new to me

Two hill runs, largely in pictures. Heading off the sun was catching a little of the beautiful autumn colours.

I think these sheep were intrigued by someone on foot

As I headed up this beautiful valley, I saw windmills.

A derelict shepherd's cottage, complete with mounting block from the days when the shepherd tended his flock on horseback

At the start of my 2nd run of the day I saw this tree. "God loves a trier" sprang into my mind.

The rest of the run was tough and quite scenic but not great photographically.

End result was 16+ miles, 2500+ feet of climb. 3 or 4 "getting lost"

But I did it !