Not a cloud in the sky on a very warm evening.
A most beauteous café racer in the car park to admire.
Then out and along with the sun, sun, sun high in the sky.
Through the gerts adorned with rowans.
And on the tops the May blossom bloomed.
Across Sandy Way to Mardle Head.
Into the sun to the Ryder's trig point.
A most comfortable place for a cuppa.
Down and back in the light.
To head for the now reliable Forest Inn.
Which was jolly busy.