Ticking off all the local Marilyns again, with the very first, Butser Hill. Such a lovely walk, up one shoulder and down the other. Ignore the transmitter and tramp over to the trip point; summit level snacks with junior; and awesomely windy and cold on the way back down. No pics this time, but have some from last time.
What is this about a kiosk? I’ve never seen that! The views are great though. Next time we really must wander into the mini punch bowl between the two shoulders and have a mooch around in there.