Places: The Goyt Valley, Peak District.

As the wild garlic sprouts from the ground and the days stretch a little longer I’m finding myself drawn to discover more of the area I moved to. The van needs fixes and Monty is slow these days so I adapt how we spend our time in the outdoors but it felt a bit like getting the band back together clearing out last seasons pantry, sweeping up the winters remnants from the nook and crannies and firing up the hob for a warm cup of tea while breathing in the views of The Goyt Valley. I have a feeling this won’t be the last set of photos from the area.

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