Ginger

I love a mossy wall.

We'd booked a (very) smart restaurant for lunch ages ago, as a belated anniversary dinner and because we'd seen the chef on Great British Menu, which is how we ended up here (that and you can't have too long between holidays). Today was the day and typical for the Lakes, it was pretty much torrential rain all day. We managed to get there without too much drama but you definitely needed boots, coats, umbrellas and an ark to get home. Or a cab.

Lunch was fairly amazing. Possibly not worth the 600 mile return journey or the four nights  accomodation but on a scale of 1 - 10 it was a solid 9*

A quiet evening has followed, with no space for anything other than a bag of crisps and some ginger bread. 

Home tomorrow. Hopefully the motorway gods will be kind to me.

The other extra is a quite annoyingly yappy dog we keep bumping in to. He's very sweet but not the best behaved. 

*No Yorkshire pudding.