Yesterday morning's walk up onto the moors was very interesting, although I don't think I've been quite so wet (with my clothes on at least) in a very long time. It rained consistently, and with great determination, the entire time. Not only did it eventually get through my waterproof and my seen-better-days boots, but also penetrated my backpack, so I thought at first my water-bottle had leaked. But no, just rain: LOTS of rain.
The good news (which I can hardly believe) is that I walked like a demon over uneven rocks, through lumpy, knee-high heather, bounding up hill and down dale and suffered... no pain!