Once up around Cissbury is was good to look back the way the Gorse Fox had come. This is the view eastwards across Canada Bottom with Steep Down in the background.
One of the nice things about walks is seeing the distance that you've covered... as well as the sweeping distances that still have to be covered.
At the car park half way up the north side of Cissbury Ring, it was clear that this was a popular spot for the morning. The sun had broken through and it was getting quite warm. This was bringing out the hordes (well, about half a dozen people). GF had had to shed his jacket and was glowing gently as he strode on.
The route had turned north towards Chanctonbury and the views were expansive to both east and west.
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