Camped at Great Langdale National Trust site this weekend and walked up High Raise (762m) - pretty windy up on the tops, but no rain. Nice autumn colours and a chilly morning. Fabulous.
The hills are alive, with the sound of bleating. And some horns too, this weekend. Hopefully Mr Beagle found his way home. Here is a sheep doing his Gandalf at Helm's Deep impersonation.
More sheep than you can shake a stick at - but you shouldn't go around shaking sticks at sheep, because it isn't nice.
And in a radical departure for the Sheep Trods website, we have a bird. Of that much I'm pretty confident. It has wings and a beak and it's not a robin or a duck.
The hills are alive, with the sound of bleating. And some horns too, this weekend. Hopefully Mr Beagle found his way home. Here is a sheep doing his Gandalf at Helm's Deep impersonation.
More sheep than you can shake a stick at - but you shouldn't go around shaking sticks at sheep, because it isn't nice.
And in a radical departure for the Sheep Trods website, we have a bird. Of that much I'm pretty confident. It has wings and a beak and it's not a robin or a duck.
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