Mendips

I could almost fancy that I should be able to see the far blue line of the Mendips under the sun, so bright it all was and clear.

I never did hold with master being so free riding over the Mendips at late hours.

This little gorge of the Mendips affords a striking illustration of the same kind.

Immediately behind the village of Cheddar rises the bare grey ridge of the Mendips.

The dwellers in farmhouses a hundred and twenty years ago on the height of the Mendips were early to bed and early to rise.