These herdwick sheep are wondering what we crazy walkers are up to.
Slaters Bridge.
The spoil from the the slate quarrying of years gone by.
Langdale Tarn
When we got back to Buckle Yeat we gave the grass a first cut and then we spent an hour weeding the front garden.
All guests arrived and so we had a pint of Guiness in the Tower Bank to celebrate St Patricks day before heading home for tea
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