By the end of the first day I reached Coniston. The views over the lake were wonderful.

The campsite I was staying at was nice enough and the farm house had a somewhat strange structure where the barn was on the first floor with a ramp up to it.

Yewdale Fells looked ominous over the town of Coniston. I went to the boozer for dinner and a few drinks before heading back to camp. I couldn’t drink too much though as I was aching a bit and didn’t want to overdo it.