I have spent the majority of the day with the favourite nephew up by Lake Windermere. I am totally in love with the place. We moved from there to Morcambe, wasn't too bad, seemed to be full of non English speaking Italian tourists.
Highlight of my trip was getting shat on by a seagull, it missed my face, hair and more importantly - my ice cream! The git got my sunglasses and a bit of my t-shirt. Once I'd got over the shock and cleaned myself up, I shot off like that Zola Budd and got myself a lottery ticket for tonight! I probably won't get a single number, but I can dream.
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