Last week Matilda and I walked all the way to the top of British Camp (aka the Herefordshire Beacon). It's not all that far distance wise but is very steep all the way up. I set of with the intention of continuing until Matilda didn't want to walk any more but with a bit of gentle persuasion she kept going and then there we were at the top:
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| Running around in the wind on the top |
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| Picnic time |
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| Playing in the 'sand' |
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| Sliding down |
We had such fun, and to top it off we found a good supply of blackberries when we got back down to the bottom. A perfect morning!
