I ran my furthest run yet last week, and my longer route took me over the moors! Obviously as I was running I didn’t really get much reflecting or appreciating done, but it was so beautiful and peaceful and secluded that I can’t wait to walk next time and enjoy it at a slower pace :)

The pic is of a view through a strange stone sculpture just where the moors end and meet the road. I took it when I stopped for a quick breather. No idea why it’s there or what it’s meant to be, might be worth finding out.