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Walk: we set off from the Pheasant Inn and
headed south over the Peckforton Hills to Bulkeley Hill, and then retraced
our steps in order to reach the Pheasant while it was still serving. Richard
prised open the mock gothic gates to the seldom used public footpath through
a junkland which lies parallel to the Trail in the woods. Wendy showed her
true power as a walker as she stormed ahead with lunch in mind. Refreshments:
our feast comprised champagne and chips; a fine way to end the
year, and our first anniversary as a walking society. Return
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