Yesterday I dug beefy out his semi retirement on the alpaca farm. Having prised off his ankle tag, we met at Buxton station as arranged, beefy having managed to fare dodge! He wanted a coffee so we found a Morrissons with a coffee machine, we paid at the checkout, lets just say he managed to get a white coffee for the price of a black! Naughty beefy............
He had never done chee dale......
Here he is with the coffee he nearly paid for............any police on here?
can you see the stream in the gorge? We were now above it
all he did was fart n moan all day.........................
we stopped at millers dale but ignored the pub as beefy was too tight to pay for owt and it was his round..........
no explanation needed if u have walked with beefy!
Up monks dale
eyebright
monks dale is a bizarre place
this looming green thing is a drystone wall, believe it or not, with more moss than you can shake a stick at
we came through Wormhill village and cut across country a bit to get back
a view of some crags, you can see the monsal trail in the bottom, the cycle hire hut was still open so we got 2 coffees and an ice cream for moi, I was paying again of course
hats about it, think he liked chee dale but not monks dale!
Until next time...................