After spending a night at my friend's flat in London, we went straight up north.
Our first stop was Haworth, a small town in Yorkshire, where the Brontë sisters lived and wrote. Not that I was a huge fan of Jane Eyre or Wuthering Heights. I just wanted to go to the moors.
The trail started in the town center, but soon enough, everywhere our eyes could reach were endless moors. The weather was not "wuthering" at all, by the way. It was rather spectacular and the moors were positively sparkling.
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