We're too quick to think of far-off foreign fields when looking for beautiful landscapes, says blogger Alastair Humphreys. Here are his top wild spots in the UK
Escape the honey pot of this Yorkshire village and you are soon away from the hubbub of geography field trips and ice cream munching day-trippers. The view down Malhamdale from the limestone pavement above Malham Cove is sublime. And you can see the house where I grew up!
An idyllic, peaceful look-out straddling both Herefordshore and Gloucestershire, over the River Wye, surrounding woodland, fields, and the best of rurual England.
The tiny little chapel here feels like one of the remotest spots in England, a quiet outpost of solitude a million miles from the madness of modern England. At night England's highest mountains tower black above you and frame a sky of stars free from any orange light pollution.
Northerners in particular may howl indignantly at the daftness of including London in a list of wilderness. But this hidden, quiet spot is a gem. The perfect, uninterrupted view through a gap in the trees all the way across to St Paul's Cathedral is protected by law. I love the fact that even in London people realise that the visual landscape is important.
Sleeping on the windy summit of these low hills south of Edinburgh, buffeted by winter wind while the warm lights of the city twinkled in the distance, was where I learned of the joys of sleeping out without a tent. The days and weekends I spent running up and down those hills gave me my first taste of testing myself physically in wild spots. And they were a bracing blast of fresh air and peace for me away from my life in the city.
Watch the sunrise from this knife-edged arête and then dash down to the wonderful Pete's Eats cafe for possibly the biggest breakfast in Britain.
Conspicuously un-famous, and therefore usually deserted, Ben Macdui is Britain’s second highest mountain. What you lose in bragging rights by not climbing the highest is more than made up for by being able to greedily enjoy having an entire mountain to yourself.
I love the tranquility of forests, the changing light, and the way they look so different across the seasons. Britain has a dearth of woodland, but there are pockets of the New Forest that are beautiful.
The view south from the top of the zig-zag road is beautiful and broad, especially when you bear in mind that you're not many miles from the capital. Solace for the city dweller. Box Hill helped keep me sane when I lived in London.
This remote, tiny chapel hidden in a cleft of rock halfway down a cliff is a silent and mysterious spot that feels far removed from the modern world. There are plenty of good spots nearby for a bracing wild swim too.
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