Anatomy of a Walking Holiday

You may remember me writing about my much beloved walking group a few days ago when we set out for a couple of days in the snowy mountains of the Lake district. It was a fantastic weekend as 25 of us gathered at Elterwater Youth Hostel with three Land Rovers, an array of kit that… Continue reading Anatomy of a Walking Holiday

The Hills are Alive

I’ve never been much of a group activity holiday person. I really like my own company, go psychotic without an hour or two to myself each day and even though I adore seeing my friends, I can be an antisocial sod so the thought of spending lots of time in a big group is generally something… Continue reading The Hills are Alive