Crackenedge from the terrace at The Union restaurant, at the Redbrick Mill, Batley. Pigeons fly up from the roof but we don’t see what caused the commotion. A wasp briefly takes an interest in our strawberry jam.
Crackenedge, according to the Ordnance Survey app on my phone, rises to 138m, which is 250 feet above where we’re sitting. That’s about the height of Wakefield Cathedral’s spire, the tallest in Yorkshire at 247 feet, so Crackenedge is quite a landscape feature.
I’ve carried a compass/thermometer key fob attached to my art bag for years. According to that it’s now 20C, 68F, which sounds about right, however the compass is now completely inaccurate, wavering around unconvincingly, but I discover that I’ve got an app for that on my phone too, which not only gives me true north but also latitude and longitude. How did I manage without it?