The lowland valleys are running North to South and I'm the wrong end of 50 miles of East to West foot hills all the way to Monty's big bash!
Stunning views across to snow capped mountains bordering Spain to the South. No dog bites and well rested after a comfy night in a half-timbered Hobit house in the hills...
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