An intrepid group of six plus Barney the dog had joined us this time as we continued our journey north.
The countryside has fallen into more of a pattern now with undulating fields edged by tracks, hedgerows and the occasional woodland. All the fields are harvested now and many have been ploughed and resown - with some winter beans growly strongly. Just a few animals with more sheep today. The hedgerows were still laden with berries which promises well for the thrushes to come.
Haultwick was quite a distintive village which we learned should be pronounced 'Artic'....
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