I seriously live in a pretty fab part of the world. Despite a little bit of a rough night yesterday my darling mother took me and my number one girl (my dog) up the hill. Since moving to Manchester where the only large things I see are skyscrapers, I've realised how much I miss the hills. From the top of the knott, I can look across (on a good day!) and see Yorkshire hills, the Howgills, the lake district hills and the beautiful estuary in front of me.
This place I can call home is bloody marvellous
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