After completing our Wasdale tasks for the year we decamped to Buttermere for some late season stone flying.
On the Celtic* fringes of the Lakes a native British campaign to preserve our natural heritage has been progressing...*(that's Keltic not Sellik)
The first time I experienced deja vu was while standing beside Brown Tongue watching a helicopter land helibags.....or was it?
Such is our relentless devotion to the the protection of the Scafell Massif we have not strayed too far away from our usual summer haunts this winter.
Time to pack up the tools and return to the valley after another year of getting closer to the top of Scafell Pike