'In like a lion' so they say. And it certainly was as we left the quarry car park. The plan was over Beardown but with the lion roaring we snuck around the leat. To take tea at our usual spot. A goodly place to wash boots to ensure they are nice and clean for our posh pub. Uppety up to the ridge to get the benefit and along. Down and back to sink into the sofas. And, as we left it was sleeting - proper lion weather. Now where is that lamb?