Perhaps it should be called a splog.
Because that’s what we did, we ten:
down from Holming Beam for a bit of splog and splosh.
Then up, over and across to the Weir for coffee,
sunset views and Beardowns Red Flag in evening’s balm.
Then sudden mist and gloom,
a bit more splog and splosh downhill
and so back up to the cars and a princely pint.
Simples !
Because that’s what we did, we ten:
down from Holming Beam for a bit of splog and splosh.
Then up, over and across to the Weir for coffee,
sunset views and Beardowns Red Flag in evening’s balm.
Then sudden mist and gloom,
a bit more splog and splosh downhill
and so back up to the cars and a princely pint.
Simples !