A dull, damp, chill morning greets as we muster for our first stroll of 2016. 10.00 a.m. in the warmth of Cannock Leisure Centre, a 2 hour slog through the mire & slough of Shoal Hill Common & the surrounding woods beckons. 10.15 outside into a gusting wind; scything with a freezing-edge on the exposed higher spots of the walk.
Cannock Golf Course empty of folk but a maudlin dog-walker trudging a down-at-heel spaniel, yet magpie, squirrel, blackbird, & starling active, obvious.
Into the squish & splish of forest track. Deciduous whipcrack, the soughing of pine. Outstep the treeline to a ninja panorama - shock of the sudden! Across pool to the Berwyns, the Wrekin, the Mynd & the Edge; cloud-topped & distant giants, policing an ordered manscape.

A breath in the teeth of the gale & the group turns for the warmth once more... but not before he takes an old-fashioned selfie... 'cos he's all alone!
I promise I will drag you stop-ins over this ground before very much longer, & you will enjoy it! And I'll bet you'll all be at the annual club lunch next month - I do hope so! Still, I did have a very pleasant walk though.
See you all next club afternoon.