These are photos from the walk, back in May, that inspired the poem Ghosts. The scar is a really beautiful place to go and easy to access as well. I normally take my time when walking here because the company is just as lovely as the landscape.
We probably spent about 3 hours wandering up and coming back down again. The wind was a little chilly but it’s incredibly peaceful; although Matthew’s dogs were occasionally absolute pains when deciding to break off into their own second expedition party.