Fonthill Lake (top end)

Weather forecast said dull dull and dull but when I saw there were hints of sunshine, I changed plans and managed (yet another bus journey, only 4 per day) then an hour's walk to...

It clouded over and I started to curse at my decision but as I stood on the perilous squishy soft bank, knowing that I'd very soon have to walk the hour back for the very last bus, wishing for something to happen, the late sun suddenly broke through and forced itself on the opposite bank, spilling liquid gold all over it.

Good things DO happen to those who wait and put some effort in.