Where we've already been.

The coastal one. Seven chalk cliffs between Seaford and Eastbourne, the English Channel on one side, the South Downs on the other - Cuckmere Haven and the river meanders early, forest tracks through Friston on the way back, burgers off the griddle at the end. If you were there, you already know. If you weren't, the next one is your way in.

The first one. A Saturday convoy out of London into the Black Mountains: 596 metres up Sugar Loaf, wild ponies on the ridge, half of Wales laid out below the trig point, and burgers off the griddle back at the cars. If you were there, you already know. If you weren't, the next one is your way in.