Jules' 1st Camping Trip

The rain starts over night so I wake up to the noise of the rain drops hitting the tent. A disheartening noise. Plans of cycling around Grizedale trickle away and we lie in bed for ages, cook everyone breakfast and pack up. By the time we get all our kit (and there's masses of it somehow) down to the car it's almost midday. Manage to have a brief walk in a moment of dryness through Grizedale but don't spot any art which is annoying. Drop Teri off at the station so she can head back up to Scotland. My leg has swollen up ... I seem to be reacting badly to what ever bit me. Drop into Kate and Barry's B&B in Windemere for a cuppa and to say hi and then start the torturous drive home. It's belting down with rain and the traffic's terrible. Everywhere else seems to be having a heatwave. We get back to Coventry starving hungry and discover a fantastic Southern Indian and Sri Lankan restaurant in Coventry so we treat ourselves to a takeaway.