We'd done the last two walks from our door, as the roads were a bit 'iffy' to say the least. This week, I decided that we'd travel North a bit, as we'd heard all the stories in the cafe about how Bakewell was like another world, compared to the high ground. I'd seen the Flash village webcam, so knew it was a bit dire up there, but how bad was it in places like, say, the Ladybower reservoirs chain? Again, I knew the snake pass, which runs across the reservoir, was closed, but hey - how bad could it be?
Well - bad enough for all the car parks to be closed! I just dumped the Honda in the gateway, we booted up, and set off into the white, blue yonder. This car has been superb in all the snow, and has tackled some pretty slippery stuff, and never said no yet.
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A winter wonderland again, and we were enjoying it very much. All the problems it creates aside, we just LOVE snow. It makes journeys hard, kills business, disrupts things, but then we don't get it that often (or this much), so we're both philosophical about it, and I think it's good to be able to enjoy it.
We pressed on.
Stop showing off!
They don't mention this, though.
I could stand and stare at these trees all day, they're so lovely.
I decided to alter the route, and take us halfway above the reservoir, and then drop down to it and do a circle. That should be ok? The way ahead was calf-wrenchingly hard though.
We'd sleep tonight!
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Evidence of just HOW hard things were for the sheep.
They had bitten and nibbled every exposed bit of vegetation.
We saw lots of saplings that had been stripped of the tender bark.
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Some even resorted to nibbling the branches of low bushes and trees.
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'Not tonight, Josephine!!'
Residents up here were saying that they were thoroughly sick of it now.
I can understand that, as they get NO help at all with clearance, gritting, etc.
Still, you don't get views like this in the city, do you?
The reservoir HAD frozen over at the top end.
The ice looks brown because of the peaty consistency of the water.
We saw rabbits eating from the silage dumps left for the sheep.
This little one ran across our bows, and I was quick enough to get a shot in.
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A beautiful scene among the rhododendrons.
How nice does this look?
We dropped down to the Fairholmes visitors centre. There were a few wardens there, tucked up in their warm office. I think they did a double take when they saw these two mad walkers, sitting outside having a picnic.
There were plenty of would-be guest for our picnic as well. This cheeky one actually took food from my hand, but we weren't quite quick enough to get a picture.
Have you ever hand-fed a bird, especially a wild one?
It's a special pleasure, that something wild has trusted you enough to do that.
You should try it sometime.
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