Tag: sketching out of doors

[caption id="attachment_1348" align="alignnone" width="1000"] up on the windy ridge between Winder and Arant Haw, with glowering clouds[/caption] One night I decided, just as the light was disappearing, to hasten up the fell, 1,955 feet of steep climbing right up to the summit of Winder. A lung-opening, blood-stirring, bone-strengthening lunge of an effort, guaranteed to leave…