Blackmoorfoot gave me two shoes in 2014 and this were the first of them. Left boot, black, badly weathered, no laces, on the conduit path along the west side. The notebook says rain all morning and most of the walk back, and I believe it, because February at Blackmoorfoot is not a place you go for the weather.
I noted where it lay and left it, which is the whole of the method really, though it took me a few years to be able to say it that plainly. I couldn't tell you now what were in the sandwiches. The notebook doesn't say, and I'm not going to guess at a sandwich twelve years on.
Written up August 2026, from the notebook.