For almost the last month thats been the regular weekly event in my region, thankfully its only the Brown Trout season and not really my thing but its stops me getting out for the Grayling especially on the dry fly as nothing better than catching Grayling on the dry fly on a nice summers evening.
So with this in mind my walking boots have seen a lot more action this year than normal and that means the camera being in action.
I revisited a quiet Dale close to my home that I feel is away from the mad crowds of visitors & holiday makers and you can spend the full day wandering without seeing another soul.
Some of the many cascades on the small side becks which feed the main beck.
It may not be fishing for Grayling but it certainly soothes the soul.