On Saturday, the Geography department took a hike from the city centre out to the Peak District, supposedly 6 miles, realistically more like 8. It's what the South Yorkshire area of England is famous for, and I can understand why now, having seen a slice of it. Endless fields of heather, massive boulders, even larger cows, sheep watching us from the boulders, sun, clouds, rain, sun, mist, clouds, sun, rain, changing every 3.492 minutes. My favourite part was following the 'Public Pathway' signs over stiles and walking the trail through various pastures of skeptical and curious livestock.
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