Bowfell from Brotherilkeld
Foxes Gully was a real swim, and I let P do the hard work at the front! It was thigh deep in places. The views were stunning as always and we met the only people we saw all day - a couple doing the same route as us in the opposite direction! After a quick lunch of lentil soup we loped down past Slightside, and across the semi-frozen bogs to Scale Bridge and back to the car. My feet were not my best friends by the end as previous injuries mean that my mountaineering boots really hurt after a few miles! Still a fantastic and stunningly quiet day out.
Looking towards Pillar, Kirkfell, and Grasmoor in the distance
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