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08:30.
Despite the best efforts of the orange man-baby in the White House, the world’s still here, so our day trip to Derbyshire is still on! In a humiliating climbdown, Trump has agreed to a two-week ceasefire brokered by Pakistan. His war has been a disaster for America’s reputation and exposed him for what he is, an ignorant, lying narcissist who’s been outmaneuvered by Iran at every turn. Not a single war objective has been achieved, but the moron will still declare ‘victory’.
But enough of politics for now. The sun’s shining and it’s time to pack, ready to head off to Edale and ‘carpe diem’. I’ll update this blog when we’re on the move.
12:00.
Slightly later than planned, we’re on our way travelling cross country and heading for Strines.

13;19.
Made it!

23:15.
Sorry, that wasn’t much of a rolling blog. Whilst the phone reception top Mam Tor is good, the pair of us were having too good a time for me to stop and blog. So, here’s a selection of camera pictures I took which were edited when I got home this evening.
Mam Tor has been a favourite walk of ours for many years. Not only is it an interesting walk in itself, it has stunning views and a railway running through Edale and beyond, which is great for photography.






Once we’d descended from the ridge we were in need of refreshments but the local pub by Edale station was packed. It’s still the school holidays so the area was crammed with families and young people so we didn’t hang around and looked for somewhere quieter, finally plumping for the Woodroffe Arms in Hope. The pub serves well-kept real ales and has a beer garden out of the back so it was an ideal place to slake our thirsts before beginning the journey home.
We headed back via the infamous Snake Pass, a road which is slowly falling away in many sections. Its twists and turns make it extremely popular with motorcyclists, who were out in force today. Sadly, the standard of riding (bordering on the suicidal in some cases) illustrated why not all of them make it home, giving the road a bad reputation other than just the fact it’s regularly closed due to bad weather.

The pass took us to Glossop, then on across Woodhead (another bad road) to Holme moss (ditto) before we approached Huddersfield. The scenery along these roads is bleak and dramatic. The one thing missing is any decent hostelries to stop at en-route. As we neared home we noticed smoke from burning moorland West of Huddersfield in the Marsden area. Despite the wet weather we’ve had, moorland is already going up in flames across West Yorkshire, which is a disaster this time of year as it’s the nesting season.
Then, when we got home and nipped up the hill to the supermarket, we saw this. More fires towards Rishworth, the M62 and Moss Moor (where we’d been walking in the snow only a few months ago). Neither of us can remember seeing moorland fires this close to home. It looks like we may be in for a bad year.

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