So... Who is John Ruskin, Anyways?

Today marks our second day in the Lake District, and it's been significantly better than yesterday. Firstly, the sun was out today, so it was a bit warmer. Secondly, we actually had a decent meal.

First thing in the morning, we took a local hike to get a good view of the lakes and fells. It was a great walk and totally justifies my puddings and ales later on in the day.



Afterwards, we took the ferry to the other side of the lake to explore the towns there. We stopped first at the home of Beatrix Potter. We were able to wander the gardens and gift shop, but the house itself was closed.



We drove over to Hawkshead to explore the town, but it was very touristy. Most of the town was filled with tiny gift shops selling chintzy Hallmark-knockoff-style tchotchkes. We drove BACK to Sawrey, where Beatrix Potter's house is, to get lunch at a pub that had come recommended by a local. The pub really was pleasant, and we had a large, delightful lunch.

On our way to the next town, we came across Brantwood, the home of John Ruskin, and we ended up spending a large portion of the day there. I didn't know who John Ruskin was previously, but his house was incredible and the gardens and grounds were lovely.




We were finally able to get down to the lake shore (thanks to the Brantwood Harbour Walk).


A snail cell and a piece of ceramic that I found in the Brantwood gardens.

The day was relatively uneventful but a lot of fun; however, dinner was again disappointing. We went to a pub that specializes in a very specific sheep breed, Herdwick, for their lamb. The meal was pretty good although nothing special, but the staff and overall atmosphere were very unpleasant.