Haystacks.

A lovely day for a walk at Buttermere.  Towards the end of the walk was the farmer going about his business while tourists walked by.  I imagine it is silage and I thought it a good topic as the hill behind is Haystacks.  AW Wainwright (the man who mapped the hills in his own style) had his ashes spread over the tarn at the top.  Nearly forgot about the ice cream!