Most of us have runs that stay in our memories many years after they took place.
Today I had one of those runs.
Having missed getting an entry for the Kipling Kaper on Sat. I was looking for a long run on the Sunday. No long events in the vicinity, so I headed off approximately due North and ended up at Ladybower Res. This messing about with the clocks may be confusing to some but it has a magical effect on traffic reduction. Ladybower? Well it just has to be the Derwent watershed (the true watershed not the event). Taking a clockwise route the early sun lit up the low meadows around Crookhill Farm. It looked promising. And the promise was delivered in full. Broadside strong SW wind made the going exhilarating, brilliant sunshine, skylarks singing, and mountain hares in abundance made it joyous. Getting back to the van nearly seven hours and 30 miles later (some detours added), my back was screaming, I was knackered but I was glad.