You know the nearer your destination, the more you slip sliding away'
so a lovely little trip up to kentmere horseshoe with my mate steve (zodiac ) daniels and the ultra running collie himself
quite an innocuous-looking round that day from the valley floor
but the higher up the garburn pass we went the greater the snow and yes, the ice
no bother, i'll pop my spikes on..that should do the trick
well kind of...steve was comically upended on 3 occasions by sheet ice hidden by a thin veneer of snow. his first fall, he was taken down in full flight and slid a good 12 feet or more on his back..thankfully cushioned by his backpack
you know you shouldn't laugh but you do..and you laugh too soon. it was long before i got my comeuppance on two different but equally bruising falls. and both times lay there wincing at the fleetingly temporary pain whilst uncontrollably giggling away at myself
so much for spikes eh! in a scientific study of n=3 , one without spikes fell 3 times, one with twice and my four pawed buddy fell nil, zero, zilch times. paws>spikes
the weather claggy, cold and with white dreamy vistas
its a bad do when you've got to hold onto my pooch to stay upright eh steve ?;-)
a top fun round finished off in true style with a full english back at wilfs cafe in staverley..adventures dont come much better :-)
