Field notes
Letters from the path.
Short writing about the places we walk, the dogs we walk with, and how the fleece holds up. No schedule. Posted when there's something worth saying.
The loop where the idea got walked into shape. Made for the miles in between.
Earlier notes.
Field Note · 03 · Loughrigg
The sort of afternoon that would have been miserable anywhere else and somehow wasn't.
Field Note · 02 · Buttermere
The loop where the idea got walked into shape. Made for the miles in between.
Field Note · 01 · The First Wainwright
Seven hours, the hottest day of the year, no hat and not enough food. Nobody has gone up unprepared since.