Striding Edge autumn
I loved painting this amazing view initially sketched sat on the ridge top on a quiet Wednesday morning with low cloud slowly replaced by the sun. Without doubt undertaking Striding Edge is marked down in every English Fell Walkers diary as a special one. Although I have lost track of days out along its craggy heights it always stands out as a good day whatever the weather. Special memories and dedications to my old sheepdog Ben who loved this spot.