Around the north face of Slievemore.
Another favourite run, spongy, short grass and short heather, the occasional sheep path, views out over Dugort, Blacksod bay and beyond.
The north side of Slievemore is barren and uninhabited, visited occasionally by sheep. The nearest plant over two foot tall to this tree is a couple of kilometres away.
Stumbled a hundred metres before I arrived and, catching myself, twanged my butt/hamstring. It hurt. Picked up this prob in the MiddleQ, then it worsened a bit somehow during the relay. Here's hoping it heals soon.