Evening on Roseberry

An evening wander up Roseberry.
Refreshingly cool.
And surprisingly, the summit was all mine.
That must be a lockdown first.
In the distant, the Cleveland Hills, familiar if a little hazy.
The sheep in the green field are quietly maintaining their social distancing.
While the yellow fields have now been cut, their bales await collection.
Long shadows as the sun sets.
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