The train

We sort of planned some walking but the forecast was not good, so we decided on a wander locally and then lunch at ‘The Pheasant’ and coffee in the ‘Bassenthwaite Train’ - blip.

A mini-blipmeet by chance through a car window at Rheged.

Much later (and after football - for some) . . . lots of cheese and wine and conversation. What great company these two are. We may live a long way from our family but it’s certain that, when we actually get together, it’s a real joy.