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| Fat Betty |
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| Lion Inn, Blakey |
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| The Hand Stone |
This has been a miserable day with wind, rain and fog on the moors - could hardly see a thing. The only excitement I had was when a couple of cyclists crept up behind me on the moors and I nearly shot out of my skin. I set off this morning and begun the steady climb from Clay Bank Top to Urra Moor, the highest ground of the North York Moors. After that walking was easy on the path to Bloworth crossing then joined and the track of old Rosedale railway which I followed for miles. A complete contrast to the previous day. Arrived at Blakey and had a bowl of hot soup in the Lion Inn before being collected and ferried to my B & B for the night at the Farndale Arms which is off route. Although today was boring and tedious, the only consolation being that it's given my knees a rest after the hammering they took yesterday.
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