It's actually sunny out there, Captain, which is in stark contrast to the weather earlier in the day when we walked Walna Scar Road one and a half times ~ but more about that later.
It was very wet, very cold and very blowy up there. The WSR is a motorway with the occasional cruelly steep climby-bit that takes your lungs away and replaces them with vinegar soaked brown paper bags. Perhaps it was more like Jennings soaked brown paper bags. Could be.
Anyway, we made it here and are now supping Bluebird Ales having polished off a pretty good haddock and chips. My phone is almost dry once more. The twenty pound notes are now separated too.