Aschi "Freestone"'s photos

a plateau that has impressed us with its beauty and variety of plants. PiP: with quite fast steps the ladies are here on the way

over the plateau we continue our journey towards our destination in Wooler PiP: which passes the beehives of a beekeeper

A quilt is an ornamental blanket, exactly this picture reminds me of a natural quilt.

The Cheviot Hills consist of a series of hills located on the English-Scottish border of Northumberland and Scottish Borders. The hills are part of the southern highlands, because the Pennine Way runs through the region, they are considered part of the northern Pennines. The Cheviot Hills were formed in geological activity about 480 to 360 million years ago. In the southern part of Cheviots is the Otterburn Training Area of the British Army, where about 30,000 soldiers are trained annually. PiP: Panorama of this plateau on the Cheviots

we are on our way to the Cheviot Hills which still need to be crossed PiP: on the way to the highest point

This vast landscape is always extremely impressive for me and it always stimulates my thoughts again and again.

here are again some of our companions with us on the way

and always further it goes to the east through an always fascinating landscape

another view back to Hetpool and the hills we came from

Four Two legs and a few balls of wool with four legs are on their way. :-))

The forestry workers still have a lot to do here!

Along the Bowmont Waters

Hethpool here in the area one could encounter the wild Cheviot Goats. The wild goat herds in the Cheviots are, original landrace goats. Unfortunately we did not see any.

almost a little relieved we now have daylight again and are rewarded here with a wonderful view. PiP: As you can see here, it has already rained a lot and the creek shore a little bit taken away

straight ahead through a dark, mystical, fairytale-like forest, which stimulated our fantasies:-))

the stone man shows us where the path continues here PiP: lightning man

once again we fight our way through these enormous fern fields

Somewhere at the far end of the horizon is our destination Holy Island in the North Sea, it is still a piece of way in front of us