The lengths we’ll go to for a snowball fight

One of those grim grey Saturdays in April where it lashed it down all day but suddenly brightened up an hour before sunset. Just enough to time to head north and meander up and down Mam Tor against a freezing wind to the find the season’s last patches of snow to hurl at each other. The best trips often end up being the ones that require a few minutes planning and a picnic entirely sourced from the sweets section of the petrol station. mamtor1mamtor2mamtor3mamtor4mamtor5mamtor8mamtor6mamtor7No clear winners this time, just three pairs of frozen hands with wet gloves.

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