A Four Fell Day – Graystones, Broom Fell, Lord’s Seat and Barf

As is often the case in the Lake District, one day is dismal and the following is fabulous. On the penultimate day of our time in Cumbria, we were woken by birds singing and sunlight peeping through a small gap in the curtains. It was still very cold but never slow to take advantage of… Read More A Four Fell Day – Graystones, Broom Fell, Lord’s Seat and Barf