Went out to nab my 3rd month of (the same angle... kindof) pics at Wessenden Head or the path leading to it. Took a detour past Dans who's thankfully rezippered my jacket and what a wonderful job he's done. Enroute I saw some lovely views and wondered why I'd chosen Wessenden, then remembered that it's cos I'm a little afraid of Wessy in case I forget to prepare properly.
Here's some views of the way there on the road bike with 32c knobblies. Hold on, lets wait for the views cos thus reminds me. Thought I wouldn't make it up the cobbles out of Netherton leading to Blackmoorfoot Reservoir. The ride was a tester to see if I could still ride or had Covid a month ago done me over. Managed to climb it, Alhamdulillah (sorry) without needing to unclip. It's a full 16 degrees so you really don't wanna try and unclip on steep and slightly muddy cobbles
Pics coming after this paragraph, honest. So I've been thinking that Covid had lost me some stamina - only had a little in first place, so 'some' is almost all of it - but muscle memort is a wonderful thing. Preride I'd told myself that I'll attempt a longer ride next week if I manage this without tears or injury. So that ride hopefully coming up.

The view from Castle Hill across to Black Hill or whatever it's called. Now I've experienced that, the view has a more personal feel to it.

This was what I wondered should have been my monthly pic... But that's boring, is it not!

Got it, the first view up leading to Wessy and which eill shortly go on the 12 seasons thread. At this point I wondered whether I really should turn back, as I'd never ridden over Wessy in the dark before. Lights were on last legs too, but a quick question to a lady passing by and she reckoned I should go for it. What a treat that section was...

I only fell the once whilst I got as far as 10 degrees of the 16 needed to release the Crank Bros, whilst I slipped sideways. Had to hold onto some grass for fear of sliding down the banking, but it wasn't too dark at this point, so not scary

. Not sure how I created the image but it was well worth it as I was in rush to get my final pics before the lights went fully down.

Then when I knew I was almost at the end and back to (remote) civilisation, I noticed this beauty. Since I've been trying to pluck the courage to come here as often as possibly for the past 13 years, it dawned on me that I must've known this little bush since it was a baby. It only took the pitch black to realise it was there and appreciate it.
Next item on agenda, plan another ride cos I obviously still know how to (ride)...