Midwestern Mindset: “How do I love thee? Let me count the ways”—words that could have been written by Wainwright about Blencathra, he described so many ascents. When high winds see me chicken out of Sharp Edge, I try his next best route: Doddick Fell.

Monday, April 29, 2019

“How do I love thee? Let me count the ways”—words that could have been written by Wainwright about Blencathra, he described so many ascents. When high winds see me chicken out of Sharp Edge, I try his next best route: Doddick Fell.

“How do I love thee? Let me count the ways”—words that could have been written by Wainwright about Blencathra, he described so many ascents. When high winds see me chicken out of Sharp Edge, I try his next best route: Doddick Fell.

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