In a quiet distant corner of the Dove Valley, a dragon has lain sleeping for millions of years.
A leisurely bimble through the beautiful Longshaw Estate.
If you’ve never walked through clouds on top of a hill before, let me be the first to tell you that they’re not fluffy. It’s a little bit like walking through sandpaper made from ice crystals that are being pelted at your face by gale-force winds.
Living in Nottingham, it’s easy to forget that not all of the Peak District is “basically 45 minutes away”.
“…a vast extended moor in which strangers would be obliged to take a guide or lose their way.”