The lakehead, at the north end of Windermere. It is almost indecently picturesque around here.
We went to Borrans Park. Yobs, in Paradise!
They cause Claire's chin to go like this:
We called some extraordinarily accommodating and courteous young restaurateurs, who brang us pizza, drinks, and material wherewith to clean ourselves.
This person is out of focus:
Backs, a study:
Roman ruins, just down the way. Clearly marked, helpfully contextualized, and most welcoming to the visitor.
More album covers, this time featuring Claire and her back-up singers:
