Merry Christmas...

...Carlisle...

When Dale and I were in the Lakes in April we stopped in Carlisle on the way home but it was pouring with rain, we had the dog and Dale was suffering from toothache, so we didn't hang about.  Carlisle is one of those places you pass on the way to England but don't really stop at so we decided we would go back down at some point.  Et voila...

We did a bit of shopping then went for dinner to the Last Zebra followed by a few beers in Brewdog!  Lovely night oot!