
More pictures of hops
and no hops

With the beer brewed, I then set off to Langdale for the Charity Folk Festival. I had "persuaded" Chippy Paul to make something for the raffle and he made a carved wooden whisky flask, which was raffled off.

and the music continued inside later.
On the Sunday, the weather was superb, so I had a little wander up Stickle Tarn, Jakes Rake and Harrison Stickle.
Again I found that I was fine uphill, but the downhill was painful.
After Langdale I was back to the boat briefly, then on the train to York to judge the beer of the North East. The beers were a great improvement on the previous year, when everything was too cold.
After the competition we had a wander around some of the back streets south of the city and found some great unspoilt pubs, The Swan, The Old Ebor, The Golden Ball, and finally the Ackhorne.
No expensive hotels this year, just a 15 minute train back to Leeds. I had had enough of the pale, hoppy beers and had something like Bank Top Dark mild on my mind, when I called into the Hop for a last pint.
The Hop quote "At the heart of The Hop is Real Ale, a unique, traditional product and Britain's National Drink"
"Can you recommend a dark beer?" I asked. "Guinness" came the reply from the idiotic barman!
Another trip to the Doctors, and the tear in my adducti-something-or-other isn't healing by itself, which is why I can't walk downhill. So I am on the waiting list (having had this injury for over a year now!) for a "simple" operation to sort it out. In the meantime no more climbing :-(
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