Climbing High Titten we found the road was perched on the edge of an old quarry. Mark was familier with the road, but had realised what a steep drop existed at the side. Looking back over the edge, the colours of autumn were evident (though again, the grey skies did their best to flatten the colour).
[File under: Sussex Walk, South Downs, North Stoke, Houghton]
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