After my first year of university was done, I packed my camera, grabbed my friend and flatmate Pelumi, and headed to Hope Valley. Pelumi was leaving Sheffield soon and wanted to see the Peak District. She’s spending the next year of university abroad. After finally locating our dodgy platform and 25 minutes on a particularly noisy train, we arrived in Hope Valley. We really hadn’t planned this journey so we just wandered the rainy roads until we found ourselves in Castleton. This was our journey in pictures.