This first photo is a ‘family favourite’ square due to its being the view of Ragleth Hill from my sister’s house taken last Christmas when we were gathered there for lunch. A perfect winter’s day too – sun and moon and no snow.
Across the valley from Ragleth is the Long Mynd, an extended spine of hill, its flanks riven by a number of small valleys, locally known as batches. The best known is Carding Mill Valley, a busy local beauty spot in all seasons.
And back to Ragleth Hill in summer:
Tish Farrell 
Perfect. Such lovely views.
Thanks, Margaret.
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Beautiful past views, hope it won’t be too long before you are enjoying them again
Thanks, Becky.
Aaah, Ragleth hill….,
Aw, Tish! Such lovely memories….
You certainly paid this landscape a grand homage during your stay. Seems an age ago now.
I think it was 🙄💕
I totally love those hills Tish, shown in such beautiful photos!
Thank you, Agnes. They live up to the phrase ‘old as the hills’. The Long Mynd has some of the world’s oldest geology, which never ceases to intrigue me.
These have such a peaceful feel, Tish.
Our Shropshire Hills are pretty quiet places all in all. The bleating of sheep and mew of buzzards.
‘Those blue remembered hills’ 🙂 I recognised Carding Mill Valley straight away, having ben there earlier this year as well as very many years ago in my own past!
Once been, always remembered 🙂
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Thanks, Pete.