Steamer

Ullswater 
Woke up utterly disorientated, realising I wasn’t sleeping on the ground, wondering what house I was in (even where my parents were/are and where they were living ?!*!?), where the tent had gone …
A day of sorting the camping gear and garden stuff then I picked my friend up after she finished work for an evening swim. A beautiful evening. The lake was covered in seed heads, the sound of the cuckoo and a jumping fish.