I recently found myself in deepest Nidderdale, looking for a deserted village. But that is another story for another day, and I will post more later.
Tramping alone for miles over the bleak and lonely moors, I came across this scene, typical of the wildness of the area and I wanted to share it with you. Something as simple as a wall and a tree, but with the dramatic clouds and the wild moors all around can really stir the heart. These are the places that I love the best.