Pretty cold, miserable day but felt the need to walk off the excesses of the previous day - Six Nations in the pub and dinner and wine at home followed by chocolate. Sharp easterly wind on the top of Fremington and a few remaining ribs of snow added to the general dour atmosphere of the day. Felt the need for food so headed to The Red Lion at Langthwaite and Rowena's (landlady) stalwart corned beef and pickle sandwiches and a bag of crisps. Feeling invigorated we headed back home and rounded a steady nine miles, felt good! Yes, Houseman we are out there!
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