Dry and thankful we packed up and set off down to be greeted by a group of adolescent red grouse, comically doing roadrunner impressions and bobbing their heads up out of the undergrowth to see if we were still there. They were ever so funny.
By all accounts a fine walk and Clougha never fails to disappoint.
Sunday, July 05, 2009
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