Kettlewell
As we drove into Kettlewell, the clouds were getting darker and darker, and the rain started to bounce off the tarmac - oh no what kind of day were we going to be in for?!?! We all donned waterproofs in the shelter situated in the car park, except for one fool hardy Yorkshire man who didn't think overtrousers were necessary. As we climbed up on to Old Cote Moor it got slightly chillier and when we stopped for our morning coffee break - said Yorkshire man had his overtrousers on ! |