Broadway Tower

High on the fairly short list of local things to do that are actually open, as James and I discovered when we visited the local tourist information place, is Broadway Tower.

It's near Broadway, as you might have guessed, so we decided to ignore the warnings about stepth and mudiness and brave the elements by walking up the hill.

Of course James being James as soon as we saw any snow, of which there was still some hanging around, snowball fights ensued.

And further up the not-so-very-steep hill (although it was admittedly pretty muddy) a flock of sheep awaited, ready to be chased by Eloise and Mr Naughty.

At the top of the hill, in the biting wind, we ate a picnic, wandered around and then descended again.

It was a pretty easy little walk really. Somehow James ended up carrying my rucksack part of the way... don't know how that happened.... and us blokes mysteriously forged ahead leaving the ladies to amble up the slope at their own pace. Admittedly a pace slightly restricted by three-year-old legs and motivation.