On our last full day in the Lakes, we wandered up Flinter Gill, after a brief conversation about the location of the best view with a hearing-impaired local. Though we were keen to get up to the top and see the vista, isn't it always the case that the getting-there is nearly more spectacular? What a gorgeous place, ripe with the promise of spring.
Bon Iver album cover reimaged here:
My favourite picture of the trip:
Second fave above and third, below:
What a delightful few days, out of the city, into the country. That fresh air was at times more than I could have asked for.
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