11.30am: Coalbrookdale

Today’s forecast thought it would be cloudy from about 11am – but like yesterday, it wasn’t quite accurate. The sun shone from a clear blue sky all day! In fairness to the Met Office, their cloud map suggested we would be close to the edge of a large area of cloud, and happily today we were the right side of the edge. It was good to be out in the morning anyway, and I suspect Ironbridge, on our route back to the start, would have been much busier this afternoon – well worth avoiding!

… and that’s it for 2025. Happy New Year everyone! “Let’s hope it’s a good one…”

 

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Bedlam to Coalport

A cold afternoon at the end of the year. The forecast thought (wrongly) that the sun might appear; it’s quite wooded along the south side of the valley – would this walk be a waste  of good sunshine? No, we made the right decision. Another grey afternoon, though there’s some colour here and there – cheeky robins, interesting tiles at Craven Dunnill’s, some fascinating fungi and lichen… Sunshine? Tomorrow perhaps…

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Sunshine at Christmas

It may be cold and windy, but the sunshine is beautiful – when we’re not in the shade, that is. In this natural hollow, we’re sheltered from the stiff north-easterly breeze, but for the first half-mile or so, the wooded hill to the south-west blocks the sun (there’s no easy solution). Then we’re back into its warmth (that’s a relative term), and it’s great to be out enjoying Christmas Day in this quiet little corner of our world.

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December silhouettes

Sometimes that’s all you get at this time of year… After a foggy morning, the sky cleared, and the sun shone until I’d got my boots on and escaped from the house. It’s just a leg stretch (sour grapes?) down the lane, but it’s pleasant to get out in the fresh air. No-one else about – just a solitary deer, with a fine set of antlers, bounding across the field away in the distance. Perhaps there will be an attractive sunset?
It’s dark as I write this, so there must have been a sunset. Attractive? Hmmm.