Choosing the wrong path

 It was a cold, wet, grey day but in the spirit of the new years health kit we headed off for a walk.

Which ironically meant I gave up my run. But hey-ho, she won't be around forever and whilst she is, wanting to actually go out for a walk like this is a rare treat.

But it was a desolate day.

With a rare path that had any shelter from the cold wind.

 It's so important to choose the right path.

 Pick the wrong one and you can expect to get a bit bogged down.

 With a hard slog ahead.

The sheep aren't daft, they know to stay on the high ground to avoid trench foot.

We clearly aren't so clever.