Winter Water

Driving up to the Lake District, the boot full of tents, sleeping bags, an excited dog, food, some good stuff, it was awesome to see the frosted tips of the mountains, knowing we'd soon be camping amongst them.

We parked up and hiked up the path to our hidden site, passing this view on the way, arriving just as the sun had set.

The clouds were featureless and there was no chance of any star photo's so I packed the camera away and we enjoyed some good food, hot mulled wine, and set the world to rights by the side of a river.

I was asleep before 9pm and had a great nights sleep, although the wind picked up and battered my tent a bit - ear plugs sorted that :o)