Almost there

Picked up a club car and headed down to Keswick to meet up with our old friend Bart, who had come across from Belgium for a walking holiday so had come by car and transported my Ogatodomar guitar. Driving was hard work in truly atrocious weather, rain, spray, intermittent flooding....D took over at Moffat, but it wasn't until we got to the turn off for Penrith that I thought I glimpsed a fragment of blue sky. (Can't see it on the photo). Met up with Bart and his pal Ghis at the B&B and had a very jolly evening eating and drinking in a pub in Keswick.