on the edge

This time last week we spent a happy day being blown about up on Curbar Edge with Heather and Peter, followed by a dainty cake and cuppa at Cintra's tea rooms in Hathersage.

But first, a nostalgic visit up the top of our village

before we went up aloft

 There were climbers clambering up the edge

 and wildebeesties glaring ferociously

 and wandering precariously close to the edge

beautiful grasses and cottongrass

 fabulously strange rock formations
It was as glorious as ever up there on top of the world

and lovely to have friends to share it with.