one car!’
we said as we got to the top of Clee Hill.
As we drove by the solitary vehicle we glanced across to see a very white bare bum.
The oldies, him in his flat cap and driving gloves, me in my headscarf and Crimplene dress
(fib... our attire, not the oldies bit sadly!)
laughed to ourselves.
It was a beautiful clear day, we expected to see well into Wales, beautiful views through 360 degrees.
This unlooked for sight sort of set the scene for a very bracing walk, chuckles warming us as we stepped into the icy wind.
A good day!
It is called Titterstone Clee after all!?!
Wot??? No photo????
ReplyDelete‘Fraid not! We went expecting to enjoy the undulating views. What we got was undulating of an unexpected kind!?!
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Must be the weather. Another favorite blogger encountered the same situation last week.
ReplyDeleteI wouldn’t mind but although it was a beautiful clear sunny day, it was blooming parky (ffffreezing), not at all the weather for getting your kit off! Maybe that is my old woman take on things... sad to say!?!
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Very appropriately named too it would seem! We came across similar last year when on our country walk, the chap seemed to think he was in a place where noone would see him. I'm only glad the dog didn't go over to say hello!! Gave us a good laugh all the way home though :D x
ReplyDeleteNor yet sniffed his bum!?!
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