The Old Man

Not Mr Rat but the Coniston one.
Travelled south in the afternoon, rather slower than usual due to accidents, slow traffic and roadworks, and arrived in Coniston early evening. The sun had given way to haziness as we got to the Lakes but that made all the fells look like silhouettes.
We were staying in a B&B just outside the village and got this view as we walked in to get some (good) food and beer at the pub.