We’re not at work on Friday and after a very welcome lie-in
we head up to the Lakes. Just the four of us.
We are staying in Chapel Stile at Speddy Cottage. On the
first evening we eat at the New Dungeon Ghyll after having tried to eat at the
Sticklebarn, which is now run by Lanty Slees rather than the National Trust,
but find building work going on there.
Saturday is the Lad’s birthday for which we take him to Rothay
Parkrun in Ambleside, which he has to watch from the car. They have had to
alter the course due to all the rain they’ve had and it’s still raining when we
get there. Afterwards we head to Slates café in Elterwater for breakfast. Then
we are back at the cottage in time to watch the Christmas Pudding 10k run past our
front door.
In the evening we eat in the Wainwrights after doing the
usual un-musical tables thing for three tables before getting an appropriate
one.
On Sunday we are back at Slates for breakfast after trying again
to support Lanty Slees but it’s not working out as their Wayside Pulpit does
not seem to be opening until lunchtime. We could, I suppose, have gone for an
evening meal there. Maybe next trip.
We then do a drive around the Langdale Valley to Blea Tarn then back to cottage. L and I run later with the Lad and the rain actually stops. We discover a £1.50 a slab cake stop across the road from out cottage which goes well with our coffee. We eat at Old Dungeon Ghyll and of course sample the Old Peculiar but they also have a 5.5% Stout on.
On Monday we check out of the cottage and mix things up with breakfast at the Pier cafe in Ambleside. Then we do some shopping in Keswick with coffee at the Java cafe.Back at home in Nottingham a man arrives unannounced to do
the guttering which surprises Daughter and probably gets her out of bed. We try
to discuss with him what we need doing over the phone but this is the Lake
District and phones don’t work well up here, so we hope he knows what he’s
doing.
In the afternoon we visit Derwentwater Lake before arriving
at our second accommodation at the Mortal Man where dogs are now apparently classed
as VIPs or so the man on the desk says. We eat in hotel where the food is very
good and the Lad and I share a cheeseboard. It is washed down with Hawkshead
Dry Stone Stout and for my dad a whiskey because he discovers they have his new
favourite Bowmore. L probably has a touch too much mulled wine.
On Tuesday we do tourism in style and take a boat trip on Windermere. We travel from Ambleside to Bowness, have a coffee, then travel back. After that we visit the Hawkshead Brewery where they have a lively Baltic Porter but again no Brodies Prime. I am assured that they still brew it and it was on last week. They just don’t brew when they know I’m coming.
Back at the hotel we indulge in a ‘Tuesday’ night presaged
with a soak in the bath like we used to when we had a bath at home. Sadly the
bath is tepid but the barley wine we have bought from the Hawkhead Brewery is
warming. We eat again in the hotel although for some reason the service is this
time very slow and there’s a guitarist in bar who is more annoying that
entertaining.
In the morning, we take the Lad a brief walk around
Troutbeck and then head home visiting Lakeside and Newby Bridge on the way.
We attempt to work off some of the excess by going to the gym together when we get back and working out under the gym’s minimalist Xmas tree.
(Wednesday 13th December)
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