Wednesday, 8 October 2008

The Lake District (part II)

Hi everyone!

Here are some more photos from my fortnight in the Lake District. Ever since I was in Primary School, I have loved Beatrix Potter Stories. Whilst I was staying in Hawkshead, I caught a bus to Hill Top Farm, the property she bought with the profits from her Peter Rabbit stories. I also visited her husband, William Heelis' old office in Hawkshead which has been turned into a gallery displaying a number of her original watercolour paintings. Beatrix Potter created the garden at Hill Top herself, and a number of her later stories, The Tale of Tom Kitten and Samuel Whiskers included, are set in the house and around the garden.
Hill Top Farm
Looking at Hill Top Farm from the vegetable patch.
A number of stories and pictures were also set around the village of Near Surrey, where Hill Top Farm is situated. The above is a B&B, which is featured in pictures in The Tale of Tom Kitten.
The village of Near Surrey
While in Hawkshead I also visited Tarn Hows, a piece of land which was bought by Beatrix Potter, who sold it to The National Trust at cost price. Some people consider this the most beautiful area in the Lake District. I thought it was lovely, and looking back at my photos it is very beautiful, but I actually prefer the area around Keswick.
It rained whilst I was in Tarn Hows, and I visited this little café, Yew Tree Farm, for lunch. This café is also a working farm owned by The National Trust (it was another one of Beatrix Potter's properties). This is also where the scenes at Hill Top Farm were filmed for the film Miss Potter. If you can imagine the walls of the house painted grey, and the yard where the outdoor tables are placed turned into a vegetable garden, then you can see that it is actually a very good match for the real thing (which was deemed too fragile to be used for a film location). Whilst I was eating my lunch here, it actually started hailing outside! The current tenants at Yew Tree Farm breed Herdwick sheep and Belted Galloway cattle. My lunch was a poppy seed bap filled with Beltie Beef and seeded mustard! Tasted as good as it looks (I'd never seen a blue Belted Galloway before, which was why I took a picture of this one. All the ones I have ever seen have been black).
Whilst I was walking back to my hostel from Tarn Hows, I saw several rainbows.
Beautiful autumn leaves on a tree by the bus stop in Hawkshead.
On my last day in Hawkshead, I visited Grizedale Forest. Here, I did a 10 mile walk around the forest, along the way seeing numerous sculptures which are situated around the trails in the forest.
Grizedale Tarn, in Grizedale Forest.
A view from my walk in the forest.
My last 3 days in The Lake District were spent in Windermere. The first day was a washout. After setting off in the morning on a walk to Ambleside, I soon realised that the rain was a lot heavier than what I would have liked to be out in and headed back to the hostel, getting drenched on the way. Consequently, I spent the rest of that day inside reading a book. As the manager of the hostel said: "We have to get our lakes from somewhere."

The next day, I walked into Windermere (the village) and up Orrest Head, which gave the above and below great views over Windermere (the lake and village), and even out to the Yorkshire Dales.

I bought a ticket for the boats, which allowed me to hop on and off at any pier on any route I wished for the day. I cruised south on the lake to Lakeside, then north up to Ambleside, and I also did a 40 minute cruise which took me on a circuit of the north side of the lake.
I also had time to have one of these in Ambleside!
This was the view from outside the dining room at my hostel in Windermere.

I arrived back in London last night, and I'm off to Spain tomorrow morning! I will be in Madrid for 3 days before I start my "Moorish Spain" Intrepid tour! I'm very excited about the tour, and hope that the people in the group are as much fun as those that went on the tour in Italy.

Tonight I feel like it's the night before an exam which I've known about for months, but for which I'm underprepared- ie. I feel like I should have been swotting up on my Spanish phrases for the past few months, but so far I've learnt "Hola" and "gracias" (pronounced "grathius", like you've got a lisp). Oh well, it's a bit late now to do much about it. At least it's an open book exam!

I'm not sure when my next update will be. If I don't have time in Spain, then the next one will be sometime when I get back to the UK in 3 weeks.

Until then, all emails will be greatfully received!

Love,
Lis x.

Wednesday, 1 October 2008

The Lake District

Hi Everyone!

I'm currently in the Lake District in Cumbria, England. It's really beautiful up here, and everyday there is something new to see or do.

I arrived in Keswick last Tuesday and spent 3 nights there. Above is a photo taken from my hostel bedroom window! What an amazing sight to wake up to every morning.
This was the view towards Catbells (the peak opposite) from across Derwent Water. This photo was taken on the shore, just across the road from the driveway of the hostel. The hostel I stayed at was about a 5 minute drive out of Keswick, and this was the view every morning as I waited by the side of the road for the bus.
Here is Castlerigg Stone Circle. You will all be starting to think that I have a thing for neolithic sights. But really, if you're in the area, you can't not go and have a look. Right?
Some horses and sheep in a paddock (with dry stone-walls- a common sight in The Lake District). This was on my walk back to Keswick from Castlerigg.
Derwent Water. Until I went to the Cumbria Pencil Museum on the Tuesday, I had no idea that the famous Derwent Pencils came from here! Actually, the first pencils ever were made here (the marking properties of graphite were discovered by shepherds in the area).
Keswick Main Street. A lovely village.
Keswick main street.
Ashness Bridge. This is a dry-stone bridge just a short walk from my hostel (mostly uphill!).
On the Thursday, a caught the Keswick Launch (the boat) across the river to Hawes End. From this pier, I climbed up Catbell's.
The view on the climb up Catbell's.
Me on the Catbell's summit.
The view on the descent from the Catbell's summit.
There are some special sheep that are found mainly in Cumbria called Herdwick sheep. They are born with black fleece and white faces. As they get older, the fleece turns grey. This one was grazing in the front yard of the hostel.
This is a pub in Buttermere. It was the first Inn in the area.
The view up to Honister Slate Mine. This is actually very similar to the view that I had from my hostel window (I stayed for 2 nights at Honister Hause, the YHA in the area which is next door to the mine). Very different view from that in Derwent Water, but spectacular all the same.
Me on Saturday morning, ready for a tour of the slate mine.

These two sheep were having a good rub up against this rock. Do they get sheep ked in the UK?
View from near Seatoller, back toward Honister Pass.
This photo was taken of Grasmere (the Lake) on a walk from Grasmere (the village) towards Ambleside.

The Bridgehouse in Ambleside.
A compulsory visit for anyone to Grasmere: Sarah Nelson's Gingerbread House. Here they make really moorish Gingerbread according to a recipe hundreds of years old (the original recipe is kept in a bank vault in Ambleside!).
Yesterday I visited Dove Cottage and Rydal Mount, two houses in which Wordsworth lived for varying amounts of time during different periods in his life. This is Rydal Mount, his last home.
The weather was beautiful last week, perfect for going on long walks and climbing fells. Unfortunately the last two days have been very wet, and it has forced me into the cafés in search of hot chocolate!This is a photo of Butharlyp Howe, the hostel I am staying at in Grasmere. It is my last night here tonight (I've spent the last 2 nights here as well), but unfortunately tonight we have been invaded by school children!

Rock climbing!

I spent my Birthday in Chesterfield visiting Elise. We went out for Thai on the night of my Birthday, and went walking in the Peaks the day after. On the Sunday, we went rock-climbing at Stannage Edge with some of Elise's friends. It was a beautiful day and there were lots of people out enjoying the Peaks. I'd never been rock-climbing before, but did 4 climbs that day. It was great fun, and I had the bruises on my knees the next day to prove it. I also used muscles that I never knew that I had until the following day! Here are some photos:
Frankie loves a day of rock-climbing!

Bruce sets the climb

Me near the top of my second climb!

Me again (same spot)

Lots of climbers on The Edge

Elise nears the top of her climb

Elise's friend Lois (who hates climbing!).