Having set up camp above Keswick, we headed down the raspberry-lined footpath to town.
Lots of lovely houses and gardens along the way.
And lots of amazing flowers at the B&Bs in town.
A look at the largely Victorian town center.
Sheep and tourists mingle under the sun in the park by the lake.
The northeastern shores of Derwent Water. We climbed the ridges across the lake the next day.
The couple on the right forgot their hats, so they had to sit by themselves.
But we had our hats!
Adina weighs her options at the grocery store.
How many different kinds of chimneys can you fit on one roof?
Very Victorian.
Bike-sized dog.
The entrance to our campground, Castlerigg Hall (note the "Site Full" sign that appeared shortly after we checked in).
Ours is the blue and yellow tent in the far corner. Though "full", the site was quite spacious and comfy.
The cows, just over the stone fence from our tent, were sometimes our closest neighbors.
Another yummy picnic with fresh goodies from the grocery store in town.
The rabbits seemed to multiply with each passing hour.
The cows asked how the cheese tasted.
Another picturesque English tree.