nivrip
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Lovely day today, lots of sunshine so time for a walk over the Moors.
As I left Great Ayton I suddenly found myself being followed. By a very friendly dog. I just couldn't shake him off and he followed me for the whole seven miles.
Started by going up to Captain Cook's Monument which stands on Easby Moor.
Here are a couple of pics of the Monument.
Then across to Roseberry Topping.
And then back to Ayton via Airyholme Farm.
This is the original farmhouse in which Capt. James Cook lived as a boy until he went off to sea as a teenager. He was actually born in the village of Marton, about five miles away.
And this is the friend who accompanied me on the walk.
He was very good throughout the whole walk and never caused any trouble. When I stopped to have a bite to eat I expected him to fuss around me for some food but he simply sat himself down a few feet away and waited till I'd finished. I thought he was a stray as he did not have a collar.
When I got back almost to the village a car approached and a relieved owner greeted him. She told me that his collar was found on the branch of a bush and she suspected that it had been accidently pulled off.
Well, I had a good day with the dog, I think he had a good day doing the walk and the lady got her dog back in the end. So everyone was happy.
As I left Great Ayton I suddenly found myself being followed. By a very friendly dog. I just couldn't shake him off and he followed me for the whole seven miles.
Started by going up to Captain Cook's Monument which stands on Easby Moor.
Here are a couple of pics of the Monument.
Then across to Roseberry Topping.
And then back to Ayton via Airyholme Farm.
This is the original farmhouse in which Capt. James Cook lived as a boy until he went off to sea as a teenager. He was actually born in the village of Marton, about five miles away.
And this is the friend who accompanied me on the walk.
He was very good throughout the whole walk and never caused any trouble. When I stopped to have a bite to eat I expected him to fuss around me for some food but he simply sat himself down a few feet away and waited till I'd finished. I thought he was a stray as he did not have a collar.
When I got back almost to the village a car approached and a relieved owner greeted him. She told me that his collar was found on the branch of a bush and she suspected that it had been accidently pulled off.
Well, I had a good day with the dog, I think he had a good day doing the walk and the lady got her dog back in the end. So everyone was happy.