A Sunday run, 1988

The picture above was taken on the North York Moors in 1988.  It was a typical Sunday run, on a glorious summer day,  and we have just stopped for a few minutes to enjoy the view, and have a snack.  From L to R, me, with the rear end of Frisby, my first cairn terrier who had come along too, Joan James, who sadly died four years ago, also in St Gemma’s Hospice, and Colin and Hetta Morath.

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