Before we do crazy schnizz like this, in my head I always think we'll just be going for a gentle stroll in the countryside, let's just say that I'm usually wrong.... Now, Roseberry Topping isn't the biggest hill in the world, or heck, even England, but for this hillwalking virgin, it was a BEAST! My lazy legs are used to the flat trails which we frequent during the week, boy, did they got a shock today.
We parked the car and started our adventure at the base of some steps. When I say some steps, what I actually mean is a million steps! By the time we got to the top, I'm heavy breathing and breaking a sweat already. O, however, is just taking it in his stride, like he defeats matterhorns on a daily basis. After catching my breath, we walked for a mile or so in the lovely moorland and then we were met by some helluva steep steps, but these bad boys are luckily downhill! From here, you get an awesome view of the topping, see below....