Back to Worcestershire Beacon

Striding on south, the Gorse Fox took one of many opportunities to pause and look around.

Dominating the view to the north, from whence he was heading, was the Worcestrshire Beacon, with Malvern just visible behind it, on the right.



To the south the Hills just seemed to keep marching on, one after another. They seemed close as two dimesional points on the map and even looked close as he peered south, but as the descents from one and ascents to the next continued GF was beginning to realise that the third dimension could be a bit of devil.