The equinox and the last of the summer sun.
Out from Pork Hill and steadily up Cox as the sun set over our shoulders. Down by the thufurs to the dew pond and the neat track to Roos. A fine spot for a cuppa and a fine sighting of the ISS soaring overhead. Across to Great Staple as the sunset turned the western sky bright gold. Middle Staple called slowly emerging from the easing light as the wonderful Harvest Moon rose. By Little Staple and a winding track down across the road to bend back to the cars. On to a quiet Whitty where, apart from the sanitisers, all was normal. A very fine equinoxial evening to enjoy the last of the sunlight for a few months.