Mam Tor, all I remember about that place is I was on a two week Groupwork residential course and the sheep took the sandwiches from my hand! During the fortnight Three Mile Island nuclear power station nearly blew! The USA members on the course were in a high state of panic! I do remember bad weather however, a few years ago a friend and I CRAWLED on our hands and knees to get to the top of Skiddaw, the wind surge was amazing! It was the same year my wife and I hired skies (our very first time) from George Fishers, (the old shop and the best one!) we drove up in our motor caravan on the narrow road and parked at the end. I dragged myself up a sloping field, put skies on, set off and was suddenly aware of dozens of sheep charging towards me, thought I was the shepherd no doubt! I stopped, they stopped! I moved, they moved! Surreal! On last attempt of the day, ended up in a ditch, bruised and battered.
