Somewhere else (in my own backyard)
I went up the hill to the listening station with a vague memory of a circular walk years ago with mum, which comes out above the hospital. Instead, I followed the muddly, puddly track through the fields which took me to a sign-post for a “viewpoint”.
The path went up to a farm with a wonderful Mullein still flowering.
Then another muddy track which took me to…
I was just snorting when I saw steps going up..
The actual view point lived up to its name, a little platform with 360 degree views to the horizon and plaques naming the features in the landscape. I didn’t know this was Craiglug, what a fantastic name!