A change of scene along the way.

Once I knew I was passing through Kirkby Stephen today, I could not resist a stop at the station and have lunch in the waiting room.

So, from paddling in the North Sea before breakfast, to lunch by the main Carlisle-Settle railway line, to evening meal alongside the Lancaster canal, all in all a full day.

Oh and BTW. I had work in between with homework this evening. And that was not the real time on the clock. Someone has forgotten British Summer Time. Must be the snow up in the hills makes it feel like winter.