Walking in the woods.

 We drove to Arnside.

Through the Yealands...our favourite route...such wonderful names.

Yealand Conyers....Yealand Redmayne...Yealand Storr...makes us think of the Midsummer series!

Coffee and sausage rolls takeaway from the little cafe on the estuary of the river Kent.

Too early for the bore ...6pm they said.

We sat on a bench and watched the river flowing out to the bay 

and  ate lunch.

Then came the rain.

A dash for the car.

Through the woods of the old Ashmeadow Estate.

The discovery of an ancient walled garden with wild flowers and a recently planted apple orchard.

I love a walled garden.

I've written about them before. 

Pics  don't really do this day justice...we'll go back.

Thankful for the rain that found us sheltering by the river.