It's Grim Up North

By lynnfot

Rain over Windermere

A walk around Loughrigg, a bit of a soaking at the point above (why did I think I wouldn't need over trousers in April?) Tea and cake at High Close Estate and Youth Hostel and then dinner in the pub on the way home. Almost felt like a holiday.
Who would think that tomorrow a general election will be called?

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