Those Cumbria pics bring back childhood memories for me too.
This morning, I went for a walk in the Sulov hills, not far from Slovakia's western border. They are not as high as the Tatras or Fatras, but have a beauty of their own, partly because of the bizarre rock formations in the area. And they're high enough that, in autumn especially, you get above the early morning mist/cloud that hangs in the valleys.
This morning, I went for a walk in the Sulov hills, not far from Slovakia's western border. They are not as high as the Tatras or Fatras, but have a beauty of their own, partly because of the bizarre rock formations in the area. And they're high enough that, in autumn especially, you get above the early morning mist/cloud that hangs in the valleys.
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