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The lead-grey sky and driving rain were not particularly inviting and eventually drove me indoors. But who am I to complain? Just a cyclist in the Dales. “Give me a shout if you need help”, said Jim who went on cling-clanging a piece of iron with his hammer on the anvil in the old Gunnerside smithy. A couple of hours ago I was following a maze of paths and minor roads up Argengarthdale. I could have done with a booze but the only thing I found just north of Booze (NZO14024) were the remnants of a disused lead mine