I don’t like it when the clocks go back an hour. I never sleep any longer which means that my normal early rise time is even earlier.

By 8.30 I’d drunk numerous mugs of tea and the only way to stop further intake was to go out. It was dull and rain was forecast for the afternoon.

I expected to find a parking space at Rydal or White Moss but my preferred spots were already occupied. I continued to Keswick, parking near the museum. I remembered to put the parking disc in the window this time.

There’s an extra with three more photos. The light was constantly changing.