In which we go a magical walk and meet Santa!
Sunday, 18th December
Decided to ignore bad head and take Francis for a walk the other side of the lake, as he has not been there before. Drove to Hawes End and walked to High Brandlehow where we sat and had lunch, met a very young, very loud and very annoying seagull and then walked back. The weather is very mild, the temperature not particularly cold. The fells look wonderful, though not, I might say, particularly peaceful (there was the usual train of walkers along Cat's Ding-dongs for instance (Catbells: but it has been Cat's Ding-dongs ever since Ricky first walked up it when he was only five)!
Then just as we were passing by Low Brandlehow's Jetty I spotted Santa - getting out of the launch to tie up the boat. It was all very surreal. I said to Francis, "Oh look - there's Santa," I said and we watched with bemusement as he cast off and the boat made it's merry way across the lake with, 'Hark the Herald Angels Sing' rising from it's bowels!
Decided to ignore bad head and take Francis for a walk the other side of the lake, as he has not been there before. Drove to Hawes End and walked to High Brandlehow where we sat and had lunch, met a very young, very loud and very annoying seagull and then walked back. The weather is very mild, the temperature not particularly cold. The fells look wonderful, though not, I might say, particularly peaceful (there was the usual train of walkers along Cat's Ding-dongs for instance (Catbells: but it has been Cat's Ding-dongs ever since Ricky first walked up it when he was only five)!
Then just as we were passing by Low Brandlehow's Jetty I spotted Santa - getting out of the launch to tie up the boat. It was all very surreal. I said to Francis, "Oh look - there's Santa," I said and we watched with bemusement as he cast off and the boat made it's merry way across the lake with, 'Hark the Herald Angels Sing' rising from it's bowels!
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