One of my club mates gashed his leg quite badly (well it looked bad) on those slabs. One day someone will need the air ambulance up there, even in relatively decent weather they're lethal. Only a matter of time before someone splits their head open.

I run alongside mostly but some bits (at least on Rombalds) you sort of have no choice. I used to love the unpredictable bog track that was there before. One day I'll recce it properly and find a better route out through the heather.