Inside every f.a.t girl there's a skinny girl and a whole lot of chocolate; this blog is dedicated to my erratic attempts to set the skinny girl free (consisting mainly of walking up hills, and stopping to look at things along the way.)
Occasionally, I may rant.
Friday, 21 November 2003
Wither Hills
I took a short break from PC-fixing to go for a walk on the Wither Hills. Summer has barely started at this stage but already the hills are becoming brown and dry; the sheep are covered in dust. I made it all the way up to the lookout (visible on the nearer hilltop) and back in an hour.
(Posted retrospectively)
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