A cold and breezy morning. I thought the north-westerly might help us up Brant Fell. It was very pleasant up there though views were hazy. More muddy trousers to wash and boots to clean. 

A less direct route back to Bowness which clocked up my 3 miles for the day.  I promised my husband lunch from Vinegar Jones (it's a fish n chip shop), but when we got there a notice said it was closed until the 8th. He had to make do with my cooking instead.