Tess is coming too and we shall walk her on the top of Blea Moor if we have time. There are about twenty or so semi wild horses up there and we always hope we shall see them.
So - Mallerstang, here we come. See you later.
The photograph at the top is of The Kings Head itself - a lovely pub and a delicious lunch (beef and stilton pie for two of us, roast lamb for the other two; three sticky toffee puddings - but I had lemon posset with gin and tonic granita (the chef said gin and tonic with lemon juice and sugar and then beat it as it freezes every so often. It was scrumptious - I shall try it.
Approaching the Mallerstang - on the return journey the sun was shining.
The glorious buttercup fields.
The 'river' opposite the pub.
Lovely day, lovely food, lovely company - so thanks A and A for travelling up to meet us.