Getting worse... feeling better

Arriving at the path that would take the Gorse Fox along the ridge, the rain started. This filled him with joy (not!) as he zipped up the waterproof and buried the camera in an inside pocket.

Now heading for south it was quite bright, so GF was optimistic that the shower wouldn't amount to much


Below the view opened out and there nestling at the foot of the hill was the town of Malvern, all but obscured by the rain.

Now GF was on the path and beginning to eat up the distance to the next hill, he was beginning to feel quite buoyant. This was going to be a good walk!