We managed a day on our own between Alfie's and Nadine & Betty's visits, making the most of continuing good weather to climb up onto the moor behind the caravan park.
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| Can you spot Saltaire down in the valley? |
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| Our next caravan awaiting its renovation |
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| Yorkshire = sheep... |
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| ...and lambs. |
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| Tine using her sticks |
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| Nearly there |
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| Made it to the trig point: on top of the world! |
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| These are known as the Cinder Caves, not really caves but dug out by locals... |
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| ...some say they're just waste from old coal mines, worked up to the Victorian era. |
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| The view as we walked back, the barren moors giving way to lush pastures |


















































