Off to Kendal this morning for supplies, Helen stayed at Buckle Yeat to get ready for the incoming guests.
I was lucky with the ferry it had been off for a spell just before I went over, whilst I was in Kendal it had been out of action again.





We had three rooms free this evening but managed to let a couple of them this afternoon so 11 in for breakfast and then full tomorrow. This bank holiday never seems to take off.
After I arrived home a bag of shopping has disappeared and is driving me mad, it has either been taken from the back of the car while parked in Buckle Yeat car park, highly unlikely or is going to turn up in some bizarre place I have managed to deposit it.