Bridge over bubbled water

Pooley Bridge. The sun is out. The world and its dogs are there. And the drivers with their cars in low gear and their brains put of hear are out in abundance.

About a dozen of them went thru the red light on the bridge because the car in front did. Bloody clowns. Then a geriatric posh toff trundled down the side of Ullswater at 20mph in his Range Rover Vogue. The only time he exceeded his breathtaking speed was when anyone tried to overtake him.

The Dacia that overtook me on the A66 was going a bit briskly, about 110ph I'd guess.

Anyway, today's pic show the happy campers plodging in the river at Pooley Bridge.

The infamous bridge where there's been many a stand off on the narrow arch. It should have been sorted with the new traffic lights but today the goons were crossing against the lifts regardless.

Yep, summers here.