#Ullswater Heights

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Aira Force Waterfall: A Natural Wonder in Penrith

Located in the heart of the Lake District near Penrith, Aira Force Waterfall is one of the most breathtaking and well-known natural attractions in the region. This stunning cascade of water plunges dramatically into the deep ravine below, surrounded by lush greenery and towering trees, creating a picturesque scene that has captivated visitors for centuries. Whether you’re an avid hiker, a photography enthusiast, or simply someone who appreciates the beauty of nature, Aira Force is a must-see destination.

A Glimpse into Aira Force’s History

Aira Force, sometimes referred to as Aira Force Waterfall, has been a popular tourist spot for over 200 years. The waterfall's name, "Aira," is derived from an old Norse word meaning "eagle's nest" or "airy," which perfectly reflects its dramatic, elevated setting. The site has been an important part of the local heritage, with its surrounding area forming part of the historic Aira Estate. In the 19th century, the estate was owned by the influential Johnson family, who were instrumental in transforming Aira Force into a fashionable attraction. They built pathways and viewing platforms that allowed visitors to safely admire the waterfall from various perspectives, a practice that continues today.

The Waterfall Itself

Aira Force is a 65-foot (20-meter) high waterfall, located along Aira Beck, a stream that flows down from Thirlmere to Lake Ullswater. The waterfall’s dramatic drop and the surrounding rugged landscape make it a striking feature in the natural environment. The water cascades down with incredible force, creating a misty spray that adds to the spectacle. Depending on the time of year, the waterfall’s appearance can vary – in spring, after heavy rainfall or snowmelt, it is often at its most powerful, while in the summer months, it can be more tranquil, allowing visitors to admire the surrounding greenery and wildlife.

What makes Aira Force unique is not only the height of the waterfall but also the setting. Visitors can approach the waterfall via a series of carefully constructed paths, leading them through a rich tapestry of ancient woodlands and across charming stone bridges. These paths allow you to get up close to the falls, offering a perfect opportunity for photos or simply to take in the beauty of the landscape. The combination of the forceful waterfall, dense foliage, and surrounding Lake District hills creates a mesmerizing experience.

The Surrounding Aira Force Walk

One of the best ways to experience Aira Force is by embarking on the Aira Force Walk, a popular trail that leads visitors to and around the waterfall. This walk is well-suited to people of all abilities, with easy-to-follow paths and well-maintained steps. The walk is relatively short, around 1.5 miles (2.4 km) in length, making it ideal for families, nature lovers, and those with a limited amount of time to spare. Along the way, visitors can enjoy the stunning views of the waterfall, and as they make their way through the surrounding forest, they will be able to appreciate the beauty of the tranquil landscape, with moss-covered rocks, towering trees, and the gentle sound of running water.

The walk itself is divided into several stages, and there are a number of strategically placed viewing platforms that provide varying perspectives of the waterfall. The most famous of these is the "top viewing platform", which offers a panoramic view of the waterfall cascading down into the ravine below. Along the route, there are several stone bridges that cross over Aira Beck, giving visitors an even closer look at the water as it flows through the forest.

For those looking to extend their walk, there are several routes that continue on from the waterfall, leading up into the hills around Ullswater. These extended trails offer more panoramic views of the Lake District, with many points offering spectacular vistas of Ullswater itself, one of the most beautiful lakes in the region.

Wildlife and Flora

Aira Force is not only a visual delight but also a haven for wildlife. The area is home to a variety of species, particularly woodland birds, which are often seen flitting through the trees or perched on branches. The surrounding woodland is rich in flora, with moss-covered rocks, ferns, and wildflowers dotting the landscape. During the spring and summer months, the trails are alive with color, from the delicate bluebells to the vibrant red of the poppies.

The forest is primarily composed of native trees, including oak, beech, rowan, and birch, providing shelter and food for local wildlife. The rich vegetation also contributes to the overall tranquility of the area, creating a perfect environment for peaceful walks and meditation.

Visitor Information

Getting to Aira Force is relatively simple, with the waterfall located just off the main road to Ullswater. Visitors can access the site from the A592 road, which leads into the Aira Force car park. There is a small parking fee, and the car park is conveniently located at the start of the walk. From here, it is just a short walk to the waterfall itself, and there are several options for extending the hike.

The Aira Force Visitor Centre is also located nearby, offering a range of information, including details on the history of the falls, walking routes, and maps. There is also a tea room where visitors can relax after their walk, enjoying a warm drink or snack while taking in the surrounding views.

While Aira Force is open year-round, the best time to visit depends on what you want to experience. The waterfall tends to be at its most powerful during the winter and early spring months, when rainfall is at its highest. However, the summer months offer milder weather and the chance to explore the surrounding woodlands and trails in full bloom.

Conclusion

Aira Force Waterfall in Penrith is a must-visit natural wonder for anyone exploring the Lake District. Whether you're seeking an exhilarating hike, an opportunity to photograph nature at its finest, or simply a quiet spot to relax and appreciate the beauty of the landscape, Aira Force provides it all. With its historical significance, breathtaking natural beauty, and variety of walking options, Aira Force continues to be one of the most beloved spots in the Lake District, attracting visitors year-round.

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We were lucky enough to stay in Ullswater Heights for two nights. This resort is still quite new and parts are still being built but you can feel the luxury as soon as you come through the gates!

We arrived on Monday evening which unfortunately was awful weather (thanks Storm Brendan). We were orginally supposed to be stayed in this amazing place, the Safari Tent, but when we checked in we realised it wasn’t possible!

(Photos taken from the website)

The weather and wind was so bad that the chimney had started leaking. The sound in the tent was insane too because of the wind. I was so gutted that we couldn’t stay in one of the tents but that just means we’ll have to go back sometime in the summer!

Instead the lovely staff moved us into a stunning lodge which was much better. It was warm and we couldn’t hear the awful wind outside! I thought I’d just show you a few pictures I took of our lodge and some tips and things about it.

Walking in straight away there’s a little utility room with a washing machine inside. Although we didn’t use it I think it’s handy if you’re here for a week or over. The lodge also comes with two tablets that you can use too. The kitchen was amazing. It had a dishwasher and lots of different pans, utensils and cutlery. It had a gas oven, which we couldn’t work out how to use, so can’t really comment on that! We used the gas hob to cook a few times and it was great. There was enough variety of pans and utensils to make what you needed. There’s also a kettle, toaster and microwave. There’s even plastic cups that they ask you use around the hot tub. I love the little pack you get for the kitchen. All rolled up neatly you get some washing up liquid, things to wash your pots and dry them. You get extra bin bags and things to wash down the counters.

There’s a really nice dining table and high chair in case you needed one. The living room was great, the couches were so comfy and there was a smart TV so you could watch Netflix and things on each TV in the lodge. There’s information about the place in the drawers of the coffee table and usually the wifi password too. We didn’t use our fire and just used the heating instead.

The corridor then splits off into 5 separate rooms. The first is a room with two single beds, a wardrobe and a TV. The second guest bedroom is very similar to this too. There’s a utility closet with an ironing board and hoover. Then there’s a huge bathrom with a bath/shower and lots of room.

Then our bedroom is at the end. Our double bed was so comfy and in each room we got spare towels, a robe and a pair of slippers. This was a nice touch, especially for getting to and from the hot tub. There was lots of storage space in our room which was great, with two wardrobes. We also had a TV. Our room had an ensuite with a shower and toilet which was great!

Our balcony was also great! Unfortunately we didn’t use it much because it rained pretty much 24/7 when we were there but we did use the hot tub. It wasn’t sheltered though so we had to wait for a time when the rain wasn’t so bad, or used an umbrella! The view was great too, of the lake.

We went to the restaurant on site one night which was really nice. They have a pizza oven and the pizzas were so authentic. The fries were also to die for! It’s also dog friendly which I’m always a fan of!

The whole place was a great experience and the staff working on site were lovely. They did everything they could for us, and any problems we had were fixed right away.

And with my business I was able to not only get a good deal on this place but I also earned commission back from it to make it even cheaper, amazing!

If you’d like to take a little break away like this be sure to check out my FaceBook page, I post deals on there all week! Escape With Sarah

Check out my post about Lowther Castle that we visited on the way there! Lowther Castle & Gardens

Stay Happy Sarah

My newest blog post all about our amazing stay at Ullswater Heights! We were lucky enough to stay in Ullswater Heights for two nights. This resort is still quite new and parts are still being built but you can feel the luxury as soon as you come through the gates!

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Cumbria’s new luxury holiday resort launches: Ullswater Heights opens its doors Ullswater Heights, the stunning new luxury holiday park from five-star resort operator Leisure Resorts, will open on 1st of July close to Newbiggin, Penrith – representing an investment approaching £20 million Full story: https://www.cumbriacrack.com/2019/06/26/cumbrias-new-luxury-holiday-resort-launches-ullswater-heights-opens-its-doors/

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Sandwick from Gowbarrow

A view across Ullswater from the mighty heights of Gowbarrow fell.

A view across Ullswater from the mighty heights of Gowbarrow fell. On the opposite shore, Sandwick[osmap_marker color=green] lies at the junction of Martindale and Boredale separated by the ridge of Beda Fell. Patches of snow on Rampsgill Head. Martindale once boasted a public house, the Star Inn, now a farm called Cotehow[osmap_marker color=red]. Dorothy Wordsworth recalls dining here with her…

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Dressing gown kinda day (at Ullswater Heights) https://www.instagram.com/p/B4pWBFblFhn/?igshid=1fvjepshtlwy9

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From Windermere to Ullswater: the most scenic walks in the Lake District

Come wind, rain or shine, there is nowhere quite as beautiful in England as the Lake District, where soaring peaks, rich green valleys, lush forests and an infinite number of glistening lakes make for the ultimate outdoor-lover’s paradise. From Windermere to Keswick, we pick out the most scenic walks this National Park has to offer.

Loughrigg Fell, Lake District. Image: iStock/alex_west

Loughrigg Fell, Windermere

For a hike that’s low in steep ascents but high in ultra-scenic views, try Loughrigg Fell in the Central Fells, in the heart of the Lake District. Starting off in the town of Ambleside for a circular six-and-a-half-mile walk or a journey northbound to Grasmere, you’ll pass a historic man-made quarry, amble past the River Rothay and along lush forested pathways, and stop to admire the sprawling fell views from the bluebell-filled Loughrigg Terrace – making this the ideal destination to explore in May.

Scafell Pike, Lake District. Image: iStock/Mike Andrew

Scafell Pike, Southern Fells

Seasoned hikers shouldn’t pass up an opportunity to ascend Scafell Pike, the highest mountain in England at an elevation of 978 metres. Located in Cumbria and forming part of the Southern Fells, it’s a daunting but rewarding option for those seeking out particularly breath-taking vantage points. The terrain is steep and hard and the weather conditions may be harsh, but don’t shy away from reaching its summit – there you’ll be met with England’s highest war memorial, as well as endless vistas of the Lake District’s sloping, wild and untamed landscape.

Old Man of Coniston, Lake District. Image: iStock/WoutervandenBroek

Old Man of Coniston, Furness Fells

Set in the Furness Fells at an elevation of 803 metres, this mountain provides a tempting alternative to the daunting heights of Scafell Pike. Stretching out at just under four miles, the two-hour circular walk from the village of Coniston will take you past zig-zagging trails, old copper mining sites. Once you’ve reached the summit, the panoramas of the Scafell mountains, the Pennines and the Isle of Man are certainly worth writing home about.

Buttermere, Lake District. Image: iStock/DrewRawcliffe

Fleetwith Pike and Buttermere, Western Fells

Ascend Fleetwith Pike in the Western Fells for astounding views across Buttermere lake and village, the latter of which you’ll make your starting point for a long but unforgettable eight-and-a-half-mile walk. The vistas from this fell are far-reaching and striking, as you make your way through the quarry workings of the Honister Slate Mine and over the highest point of Honister Crag. For something a little easier on the legs, low-level walks are also available in the vicinity.

Derwentwater, Lake District. Image: iStock/ChrisHepburn

Derwentwater, Keswick

For something a little closer to the ground, opt to take a walk around the peaceful Derwentwater, south of Keswick in the borough of Allerdale. Take in the fells of Cat Bells, Friar’s Crag and the Borrowdale valley as you enjoy an invigorating 10-mile walk through ancient woodlands and along the lakeshore – keep your eyes peeled for adorable red squirrels, and look out for sculptures and memorials giving a glimpse of the lake’s history. Should your legs be feeling weary, you’ve the option to hop on a bus along the way, or you could always embark on a leisurely, 50-minute lake cruise.

Hallin Fell, Lake District. Image: iStock/Nick_Silverstein

Hallin Fell, Ullswater

Surrounded on three sides by the spectacularly scenic Ullswater, Hallin Fell in Penrith offers up marvellous views of the lake, valleys and sharp, rugged edges of the Helvellyn mountain range – itself a formidable challenge for experienced hikers. The circular walk from The Parish Church of Saint Peter Martindale is short at 40 minutes – perfect if you’re looking for a low-effort way to enjoy the spectacular panoramas that the Lake District National Park has to offer.

Written for Secret Escapes’ blog, The Great Escape, published 4 April 2019.

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Watching Over Zion Report 10th January 2019 (5th Shevat 5779)

THE WORD

Blessed is the one who trusts in the Lord, whose confidence is in Him. They will be like a tree planted by the water that sends out its roots by the stream.  It does not fear when heat comes; its leaves are always green. It has no worries in a year of drought and never fails to bear fruit. (Jeremiah 17: 7-8). In that day you will say: “I will praise you, Lord. Although you were angry with me, your anger has turned away and you have comforted me. Surely God is my salvation; I will trust and not be afraid. The Lord, the Lord himself, is my strength and my defence; He has become my salvation.” With joy you will draw water from the wells of salvation. (Isaiah 12; 1-3).

POINTERS FOR PRAYER

We are already two weeks into 2019, but are we really ready to face another year? One of the roles of Christian Friends of Israel is to be pro-active rather than re-active. There have been many stories that have come to my attention over the past two weeks that would have been easy to react to. However, I feel it will be even more important through 2019 to “choose ones battles carefully”. Pray that as we press forward in our stand with Israel, that we would all have great wisdom and discernment, and that all our actions would be led by the LORD God. Please pray that we would have ears to hear, and hearts open to the areas the Lord wants us to be effective in.

Please do continue to pray for the ongoing situation within Gaza.Pray that justice would be done, and that Israelis living in and around Sderot and the Negev would be allowed to live free from terror attacks.

It was good to read CFI Jerusalem’s Watchmen’s Prayer Letter for January 2019. As Sharon Sanders asks, “Proclaim God’s word that He has planted many Bible-believing families in Judea and Samaria, families that are staying put on the land that they believe God has given to them as a nation. Thank God for this wonderful remnant who believe in His faithfulness. “I will plant Israel in their own land, never again to be uprooted from the land I have given them, says the LORD your God” (Amos 9:15). As radical Islam continues its attempts to uproot Israel, pray that the Jews will never be taken away from God’s ingathering of them back to their homeland.”  Sharon also asks each of us to “Search the Bible for the many promises God made to Israel in her historical past, and for her glorious future. “Not one of all the LORD's good promises to the house of Israel failed; everyone was fulfilled” (Joshua 21:45). God does not change and His promises to Israel will not change.”

News has come in that the Golan Heights have had a heavy snow fall. For a full report on this, click here. Praise God for this and the seasonal rain that has begun to fall in Israel. I’ve had many reports of how wet and cold Jerusalem is at the moment. The nation desperately needs abundant rain this year. Keep praying “Then I will send rain on your land in its season.” (Deuteronomy 11:14).

LOOK TO THE SOURCE OF OUR PROVISION

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Shalom to you all, and a very happy New Year.  Here's praying 2019 will be a good year to each of you. 

The holiday break is now well and truly over, the constant ringing of the phone over the past few days appears to want to make up for lost time, and the emails have come in thick and fast.  I have tried ever so hard to miss the news programmes on TV these past couple of weeks, and we did manage to get a decent walk in around Lake Ullswater in Cumbria during our break. However, no matter how hard I tried, the news still sneaked in - and let's face it, turn your back for five minutes and it's amazing what one can miss... or at least try to! 

However, I’ve also enjoyed reading some of my new books, including tackling a wonderful new Bible – The Israel Bible (Israel 365) which highlights the Scriptures regarding Israel being back in the land (thanks to Matthew :) ).  One passage that has spoken to me in particular is the above Scripture from Jeremiah 17 (which I’ll come back to shortly).  However, I’ve also enjoyed dipping into old books like Charles Dickens, and books from my childhood like ‘The Narnian Chronicles’.  

I must admit, I love C. S. Lewis’s books (both children’s and adults).  Here’s a wonderful quote from one of his books: “Are you not thirsty?" said the Lion. "I am dying of thirst," said Jill. "Then drink," said the Lion. "May I — could I — would you mind going away while I do?" said Jill. The Lion answered this only by a look and a very low growl. And as Jill gazed at its motionless bulk, she realized that she might as well have asked the whole mountain to move aside for her convenience… "Will you promise not to — do anything to me, if I do come?" said Jill. "I make no promise," said the Lion… "Do you eat girls?" she said… "I daren't come and drink," said Jill. "Then you will die of thirst," said the Lion. "Oh dear!" said Jill, coming another step nearer. "I suppose I must go and look for another stream then." "There is no other stream," said the Lion.” …so she began scooping up the water in her hand… it was the coldest, most refreshing water she had ever tasted…” (C.S. Lewis, The Silver Chair).  

Thinking about what’s ahead, without doubt this year for Israel could be another very difficult twelve months. Which means, those of us who continue to stand with Israel, will find we need to drink even deeper from the well of our spiritual source to keep battling on – and remember, there is no other stream!  Charles Spurgeon once wrote, "If our piety can live without God it is not of divine creating; it is but a dream; for if God had begotten it, it would wait upon him as the flowers wait upon the dew. Without constant restoration we are not ready for the perpetual assaults of hell, or the stern afflictions of heaven, or even for the strifes within. When the whirlwind shall be loosed, woe to the tree that hath not sucked up fresh sap, and grasped the rock with many intertwisted roots. When tempests arise, woe to the mariners that have not strengthened their mast, nor cast their anchor, nor sought the haven."  As the flowers wait upon the dew, are we drinking from the right stream, like a tree planted by the water (Jeremiah 17:8)? The question is, are we really ready to face another year?  Are we ready to battle on being "the watchman"?

I’m sure you will know this, but the Hebrew words translated "watchman" are natsar, shmar and tsaphah.  Tsaphah is to "lean forward and peer into the distance".  The connection to prayer should be obvious.  The watchman looks ahead, "peering into the distance," to foresee the attacks of the enemy.  He is pro-active, not re-active. This is prophetic intercession.  And this is one of the great roles of Christian Friends of Israel. As we sharpen our swords, and dust down our shields, let us be ready for whatever lies ahead, and pray too that Israel would look to the true source of their provision - the LORD God of Israel.

A MONTH IN WHICH WE REMEMBER

[Above photo: David Soakell at the grave of Oskar Schindler, Jerusalem. Israel.]

For those who stand with Israel, the months of December and January can seem miles apart. One moment we can have the joy of Chanukah and Christmas and lights, and then suddenly we are plunged into the dark days of a wintery January and concentrate on the difficult but much needed remembrance of the Holocaust.  Throughout January 2019 many events are taking place to remember the Shoah (The Holocaust). 

As I reported many times in the past, anti-Semitic incidents have soared in the past three years and in 2018 Europe was at its highest point with anti-Semitism since the 1930s. And I don’t even want to mention the large issues of anti-Semitism in the UK Labour party and other political areas!  Yet even during the Holocaust, there were a few people who tried to bring hope… people like Corrie Ten Boom ~ a Dutch Christian, who hid the Jews in her home and prayed, “Lord Jesus, I offer myself for Your people. In any way. Any place. Any time.”  Although Corrie Ten Boom survived, she did end up in a concentration camp because of her actions.  Then there is the German Pastor Dietrich Bonhoeffer, who was killed by the Germans for opposing them in their hatred of the Jews.  Meep Gies was another brave and heroic lady who stood firm against the wrath of the Nazis to feed, clothe and hide Anne Frank and her family during the Holocaust.  And of course, we all know of the brave acts of Oskar Schindler, who saved hundreds of Jews from certain death.  Yet the names are few and far between. But at least we can find a tiny chink of light… and that gives hope. 

For those who really know me, you’ll know that I grew up with parents who used to be semi-pro racing cyclists… in fact I used to race as well – one of my most gruelling rides was a 100 mile ride that had ‘Tan Hill’ – which has the highest pub in Britain – as the half-way mark. My favourite cyclist used to be the French champion, Bernard Hinault, who won the Tour de France five times. These days, with the Team Sky revolution, things have changed, which means that Nibali is now the only non-Briton to have won the Tour de France since 2011 – indeed today the UK has many great cyclists including Bradley Wiggins, Chris Froome, Mark Cavendish, Adam Yates and of course Geraint Thomas, who won the Tour de France last year in 2018.  However, one of my parent’s favourite cyclists was an Italian rider names Gino Bartali.

Bartali won the gruelling Tour de France twice, once prior to and once after World War Two. But the true heroism of Bartali’s actions went far beyond his greatness of being a racing cyclist champion, as he used his sporting fame to help save the lives of many Jewish people.  Born outside Florence in rural Tuscany in 1914, Bartali grew up in poverty. However, he quickly became very famous in Italy, hailed the ‘King of Cycling’ and his 1938 win of the Tour de France was thought by many to be the start of a very long reign at the top of the cycling world.  But when war broke out in Europe in 1939, Bartali was conscripted into military service as a bike messenger and it was in this role that he truly began to take a secret stand against Nazi rule.

When Germany occupied Italy in 1943, nearly 10,000 Jews were deported to concentration camps, 7,000 of them dying there. Many more survived however, thanks to the efforts of Italian officials in obstructing deportations. Safe in the knowledge that many of the soldiers manning checkpoints were fans of his, Bartali used his position as a messenger and reputation as a cyclist to help Jewish people. Responding to the request of the Catholic Cardinal of Florence, a close friend, Bartali began to transport counterfeit identity documents between Florence and Assisi where they were printed covertly.  Bartali undertook at least 40 long rides, often between Florence and Assisi as part of this underground mission, hiding his cargo in his bike’s frame and handlebars. He would also pick up money from a Swiss Bank account in Genoa to distribute to Jewish people hiding in Florence. As if this wasn’t risky enough, Bartali hid his Jewish friend Giacomo Goldenberg and his family in his apartment and then a nearby basement.

Bartali knew he risked imprisonment and death by his actions and was fearful for his life and for those of his family, but he also knew that this was far outweighed by the importance of doing the right thing and helping those in need.  For a long time after the war, Bartali’s exploits in saving Jewish people remained a secret at his insistence. However, amongst several other posthumous honours, Gino Bartali was finally declared ‘Righteous Among the Nations’ by Yad Vashem in Israel in 2010.  In his own words to his son Andrea Bartali, he stated, “If you’re good at a sport, they attach the medals to your shirt and then they shine in some museum. That which is earned by doing good deeds is attached to the soul and shines elsewhere.”  As we face uncertain times, and as we know that we are living in an age where anti-Semitism is as high as the 1930s, what good deeds can we do that will be attached to our soul to shine elsewhere? 

HMD IN THE UK

Throughout the UK some of our CFI Regional Links are hosting Holocaust Exhibitions and doing speaking engagements.  

In Essex, Moira Dare Edwards is marking International Holocaust Memorial Day 2019 with a joint initiative of Christian Friends of Israel and Tikvah Chadasha Synagogue (Shenfield & Brentwood) supported by Brentwood Borough Council.  This takes place on Thursday 24th January 9:30 - 4.00pm, Friday 25th 9:30 - 4:00pm & Saturday 26th Jan 10:30 - 1pm. at the United Reformed Church, New Road, CM14 4GD (opposite Brentwood Library). On Thursday 24th & Friday 25th from 11am – 12 you can hear Ruth Barnett who was born in Berlin, Germany and arrived in England on the Kindertransport. Her book "Person of No Nationality" portrays the struggles of a displaced person searching for her identity, reflecting this year’s theme “Torn from Home”. Groups larger than 6 should contact Moira on 01277 213243/email: mdareedwards@btinternet.com (as seating is limited). Then there is a meeting of Commemoration on Saturday 26th January at 6.30pm in The Main Hall of Brentwood County High School, Seven Arches Road, Shenfield Common, Brentwood CM14 4JF.

In the West Midlands, Dave Walker (CFI Regional Link) will be holding a Holocaust Memorial Service of Recollection at Providence Methodist Church, Windmill Hill, Cradley, Halesowen B63 2LA on Saturday January 26th at 7.00pm. There will be an offering taken during the service for ''Forsake Them Not'' CFI Project in Israel for Holocaust Survivors.  Dave Walker has also been invited to Gig Mill Methodist Church, Glebe Lane, Stourbridge, DY8 3YG on Sunday 27th of January at 6-30pm to speak on ''The Holocaust.''  Contact frankwalker488@btinternet.com for further details.

In North Yorkshire, CFI’s Glynis Brookes is hosting ‘Lest We Forget’ – a Holocaust Memorial Service on Saturday 26th January from 2.00pm – 4pm (with refreshments) at Hollybush Christian Fellowship, Newsham, Thirsk YO7 4DH and a short film will be shown, along with CFI’s David Soakell speaking. Contact gbrookes3@hotmail.com for more details. 

And currently, in Scotland, CFI’s Philip Aitchison has a Holocaust Exhibition running until February at the Hawick Public Library on North Bridge Street, Hawick, TD9 9QT.  For details contact Philip at philipaitchison@gmail.com  

Amazingly, a record number of people visited the former Nazi concentration camp Auschwitz in 2018. British people continued to be the second largest group to come to the memorial in Poland, making up more than an eighth of the 2,152,000 international visitors last year.  More than a million men, women and children died in the extermination camp in occupied Poland during the Second World War. Some 281,000 people from the UK walked through its gates in 2018 to learn about its history.  

LABOUR MP’S CONDEMNS UK’S FUNDING TO PALESTINIANS

Terrorist activity led by Hamas in Gaza continues, while the Palestinian Authorities leader, Abbas, ignores advice to stop giving Palestinian terrorists money whilst serving prison sentences. Meanwhile, Dame Louise Ellman of the UK Labour party has condemned as a 'scandal' the UK’s money for funding Palestinian textbooks that incite murder of Israelis.  Dame Louise Ellman, vice-chair of the Labour Friends of Israel (LFI), told the House of Commons that young Palestinian minds were currently “being poisoned” and “the opportunity for Britain to help promote the values of peace, reconciliation and coexistence squandered.”  Dame Louise was speaking as she introduced her International Development Assistance (Values Promoted in Palestinian National Authority Schools) Bill to the Commons on Tuesday.  The MP for Liverpool Riverside said: "This is not about a peaceful future. It is a scandal."

Supported by LFI chair Joan Ryan and Labour’s Ian Austin and Rachel Reeves, Dame Louise added: “Five-year-olds were taught the word for 'martyr' as part of their first lessons in Arabic. Eleven-year-olds taught that martyrdom and jihad are 'the most important meanings of life'. These lessons in hate are all-pervasive, infesting every aspect of the curriculum.”  The Jewish Chronicle has the full report here.

NIKKI HALEY LEAVES THE UN WITH AN EPIC SPEECH

Israel will never forget what Nikki Haley did for them in the UN.  In just 2 years, she completely changed the norms and demanded change from the UN regarding Israel.  She understood that the only way to deal with the UN from the seat of the US Ambassador to the UN was to use strength.  The UN is filled with one country after another that spreads lies about Israel and the United States.  Israel appears to be the world’s punch bag at the UN.  Hopefully, Nikki Haley has achieved some changes there.  Haley has certainly set a high standard for all future US ambassadors to the UN.  To watch her final rousing speech at the UN click here:  

David Soakell Media Correspondent Tweet me @David_Soakell

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I am standing at my bedroom window, looking down at the 2017 Triumph Tiger 800 XRT parked in my back garden, light rain plinking off its aluminum panniers and top box. A wave of melancholy comes at the thought of the mysterious red dirt embedded in the bike’s nooks and crannies now washing away.

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The dirt is unlike any you’ll find in the United Kingdom. It’s clearly from somewhere far away, somewhere warm, somewhere far more interesting than Cardiff. It was one of the first things I spotted when Triumph delivered the bike to my house earlier this morning. Digging into the battered cases I also found a soggy, lone sock in the top box. This bike has been places; it has done exciting things.

Plotting my route from the warmth of the 1902 Cafe.

It is at my house because I’m supposed to be riding it to EICMA. Every November, I borrow a bike and ride to the Milan-based motorcycle show to see the newest bikes being revealed, as well as put my business card in people’s hands. It would be cheaper, faster, and easier to fly but, you know: motorcycles, man.

It’s become clear, however, that I won’t be going this year. Red tape. I’ve lived in Her Majesty’s United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland for nigh 12 years but am still classed as a foreigner. Every two and a half years, I have to renew my visa – a process that involves sending every official document I have, including passport and driving license, to a small town in northeast England. Said stuff was sent months ago, but it has not yet been sent back.

Such is the joy of being an immigrant, man: they can do whatever they want to you. Without my passport I can’t leave the country. But damn it, this bike still deserves an adventure.

2017 Triumph Tiger 800 XRT

A week later, I’m making my way north to Scotland. My frequent riding buddy and occasional cameraman, Cam, and I have decided to ride to the Isle of Skye. An island famed for its mercurial weather, where else would you go with winter coming on?

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Cam lives in Dunblane (famously home to tennis champs Andy and Jamie Murray), which is roughly equidistant from Glasgow and Edinburgh. Some 430 miles from TMO headquarters, it’s easily within a day’s ride for a comfy, all-bells-and-whistles machine like the Triumph Tiger 800 XRT (cruise control, heated grips, and heated seat are standard), but I’m in the mood to keep things slow. Using a map from Bikers’ Britain, by Simon Weir, I’m doing my best to avoid motorways and taking two days to get to Dunblane.

It is markedly cold but unseasonably dry. I’ve purchased a Keis V501 premium heated vest and am happily nestled in its warmth – the bike’s heated grips and heated seat both cranked to high.

This is more or less the route I followed on the first day, hopping on at Monmouth, detouring to Triumph’s factory cafe, and spending the night in Burnley – a little west of Hebden Bridge.

This is the second-generation Tiger 800 XRT, rendered obsolete by the third-generation Tiger lineup announced at EICMA (Hence the reason I’ve felt no pressure to write up the experience until several months after the fact). A few months from now, I will get a chance to ride the new Tiger 800, as well as the new Tiger 1200, and discover that third generation models aren’t really all that different from second generation. In the moment, though, I feel I’m riding on the last of a breed and wondering why Triumph would want to change a bike as good as this.

I’m also wondering what’s changed about me. Last time I rode a second-generation Tiger 800 – a little more than two years ago – my response was lukewarm. I described the bike as “disappointing” and couldn’t find much about it that I liked over the Suzuki V-Strom 1000 I owned at the time. Maybe my tastes have changed? Certainly I’m a more confident rider now. And I’m more willing to seek out a bike’s upper rev range. With the Suzuki, there’s little reason to explore above 6,000 rpm – it’s mostly just noise from that point to the 10,000 rpm redline – on the Triumph 800, however, that’s really where the fun starts. Maybe I was riding the Tiger wrong last time.

Another reason I originally disliked the Tiger 800 is that it’s just so ugly.

Whatever the case, things now feel right. The bike’s 800cc triple puts out a respectable 94 horsepower, and delivery of that power is so sublime that I’m feeling foolish for having bought the more powerful but also more expensive and much heavier Tiger Explorer XRX. Everything I need is right here.

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A late start means I don’t make it to the Peak District until early winter sunset has turned the sky a dirty orange. Roads are relatively quiet this time of year but soon I’m battling against commuters making their way home for the day. I give in and take main roads to be able to get to my hotel in time for a late dinner.

Sunset in the Peak District

The next morning, I’m on the road at sunrise. Which is to say, I intend to be on the road at sunrise. I don’t actually get moving until a full hour or so later. This is frustrating; the days are short at this time of year, especially as you push north. In early November, the sun sets around 4 pm in Scotland, with darkness beginning to creep in as early as 2 pm. You don’t want to be wasting daylight.

Perhaps I wouldn’t have wanted to be out any earlier, though. There are patches of ice on the sides of the road as I make my way through Yorkshire Dales National Park. Hitting these roads “late” has given the sun time to melt away the worst of it. The scenery is incredible and this is clearly the time of year to visit – no tourists.

I really wish I had taken a few pictures. But, as I say, it is cold. I am cocooned in the warmth of heated gear and disinclined to stop. I want to fuss with the heated vest as little as possible. It’s a useful bit of kit, but Sweet Baby Jesus, is it a colossal pain in the ass.

The Keis V501 is nice to have in cold weather but it is also, as the Welsh like to say, a massive ball ache.

The controller’s wires aren’t very long, so, in order to turn it on/set it I have to open my jacket. To unzip my jacket, I have to take off my Klim Adventure gloves, which I’m wearing with liners. To be able to look down at the controller, I have to flip up the lid of my Schuberth C3 Pro. Meanwhile, to operate the controller the bike has to be on. So, every single time I want to set off, the process starts with me straddling a running bike – jacket open, helmet face flipped up, and gloves stuffed between the bike’s windscreen and dash. I set the controller to medium because the heated vest’s instructions say not use it on high (THEN WHY THE HELL DID YOU MAKE IT AN OPTION, KEIS????), then zip up my jacket. I pull my neck buff up over my face, lower the front of the helmet, then carefully – making sure not to drop the gloves, else I be forced to unplug the heated vest, get off the bike, and do this all over again – put on the liners, then the gloves. Frustrating. Pain. In. The. Ass.

By lunch I’m in Lake District National Park, making good enough time I could probably make it through most of southern Scotland before dark. “Could probably” – were it not for my need to run up and down Kirkstone Pass, a narrow, winding stretch that connects the Ullswater and Rothay valleys on the eastern side of the park.

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The elevation of the pass is just shy of 1,500 feet, the road is wet, and the Tiger 800’s external temperature readout says it’s 3ºC (37.4ºF). That readout is optimistic, so it’s more than likely only just above freezing. But the sun is out and the road abandoned. I push the bike as hard as I dare through the corners over and over and over, up and down the pass. Even with loaded 35-liter panniers and a 35-liter topbox the bike is surprisingly nimble, and I lose track of time.

Kirkstone Pass – The road was all mine. I had to ride it.

I jump on the motorway just before sunset, cruise control locked at 85 mph as I cross the Scottish border. I arrive at Cam’s house a few hours later in pitch dark – just in time to say goodnight to his children before they are are sent off to bed. We open a few bottles of beer and tuck into takeaway curries, discussing the various bikes revealed at EICMA. Cam’s wife, Tracy, manages to feign interest for a while but eventually leaves us on our own.

The next morning I’m up before sunrise, before anyone else. After showering and organizing my kit I head down to the kitchen. Tracy had set out pastries the night before. I make a cup of tea and enjoy a danish or three, watching the slow morning light reveal a back yard completely covered in frost. Cam’s house is warm and modern, and quite large by British standards. It feels American to me, which is a good thing. Knowledge of the welcoming family of five that occupies the house makes it feel even warmer and I feel like Peter in that 1980s Folgers ad.

The frost is still there a few hours later when Cam and I finally gear up and hit the road. The Tiger 800’s temperature gauge reads 1º C and we ride gingerly through his neighborhood, which has not been salted. To add warmth, I’ve taken to wearing my Dainese D-Crust Plus jacket and pants. I feel a little like Randy in A Christmas Story (“I can’t put my arms down!“), and the heated vest palaver is now even more a pain in the ass, but I’m at least comfortable.

Cold Chris is cold (notice the snow on the mountains behind me).

Half an hour into the ride, Cam’s swearing over the intercom (we both have Schuberth C3 Pro helmets, and are each using the somewhat glitchy Sena SC10U system to communicate while riding).

“Gah,” he exclaims in his lightly Glaswegian burr. “I’m boilin’!”

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This always happens when we ride together. A Texas guy and a Scottish guy. I come close to freezing to death while he melts. Other than our thermal incompatibility, however, Cam’s a good riding buddy. I’ve mentioned before the importance of choosing people you can tolerate for long stretches of time when traveling by bike. Cam’s that guy.

I do my best not to complain about the cold because the day is gorgeous. I had been expecting pure Scottish misery but instead the air is crisp, the sky blue. And there are no tourists.

Are you picking up a theme here? The United Kingdom is roughly the size of Oregon in area (I say “roughly;” Oregon is bigger than the United Kingdom by more than 5,000 square kilometers, which is about the size of Puerto Rico), while being home to an estimated 67 million people. That means that there are, on average, 271 people filling up every square kilometer. Whereas in Oregon there are just 39 souls occupying the same amount of space.

Meanwhile, the United Kingdom plays host to some 37 million visitors each year. That’s equivalent to the population of Canada. Most of those visitors come in the summer, when the 67 million people who live here are inclined to take vacations. The two-lane roads that serve an area of beauty like the Scottish Highlands – where we’re riding now – become scenic parking lots.

Happy to freeze for views like these.

To see it now in the early winter, relatively empty and more or less as God made it, kicks me in the chest. It’s worth the numb fingers. The beauty feels surreal, to the extent you almost feel as if you’re being taunted. Each time we come around a bend or through a pass to yet another sweeping vista I’ll shout, “Fuck you, Scotland! Fuck you for being so gorgeous,” and Cam bursts into laughter.

Scotland is, of course, pretty far north. The country’s southern border sits more or less on the 55th parallel, which geography nerds will know is north of every US state save Alaska – it is a line that runs above all of Canada’s major cities. Travel four hours north of that line and you reach the Scottish town of Fort William. At this time of year especially, Scotland feels like it’s on the top of the world and Fort William feels like the last reasonably sized town on earth; there be monsters beyond.

It serves as the obvious choice for lunch. It’s Armistice Day and the town is bustling with people who have come in to either see the parade or do a bit of shopping, or both. We pick a middling pub on the main road offering the traditional British fare of foodstuffs served exceedingly hot and dripping with cheese to mask absence of flavor or nutritional value.

Scotland, tho

We take our time – too much, in fact. Checking his mapping app, Cam suddenly realizes it will take an hour and 15 minutes for us to get from Fort William to Mallaig, where we’re scheduled to catch the one ferry of the day to Skye. It’s 2:30 pm, the boat sails at 4:30, and our tickets insist we be there half an hour before departure. Work in the time needed to walk back to the bikes and for me to go through the whole heated vest routine, and we should have already left.

Cam takes care of the bill and I start walking back to the bikes, gearing up as much as possible en route. When I get to the bikes I dig into my pants pocket and… the Triumph’s key isn’t there.

I’m wearing my Hideout Hybrid leather riding pants beneath the D-Crust waterproof trousers, so getting at the hip pocket is a little tricky. I dig my hand fully inside to feel around – nope, nothing there. I check the other hip pocket. Nothing. Cam arrives and I’m swearing.

Cam takes in the scenery

“Perhaps it slipped down the trouser leg of your waterproofs,” he says. “Might be in your boot or something.”

I slap at my thigh. Not feeling anything, I go back to checking my pockets. No key in the waterproof jacket’s breast pocket. No key in the right external pocket of my Hideout Touring jacket. No key in the left external pocket. No key in the right internal pocket. No key in the left internal pocket. No key in the right pocket of the heated vest. No key in the left pocket. No key in the breast pocket of my mid-layer shirt. I check them all again, several times, swearing more and more profusely.

“And it’s definitely not slipped down into your waterproof trousers?” asks Cam.

“Well, if it did, it will have fallen out the leg as I was walking,” I say, jogging back toward the pub. “Let’s retrace our steps.”

I scour the ground. Cam runs to the pub, checks there, then makes his way back. We meet halfway and start checking with nearby businesses, asking if anyone’s handed in a key. This is a small town, so the shop attendants are unnecessarily inquisitive.

ME: “Excuse me, has anyone turned in a lost key here?” ATTENDANT: “A key? What sort of a key?” ME: “To a motorbike. I’ve lost the key to my bike.” ATTENDANT: “Oh, dear. What sort of a bike is it?” ME: “Uh… it’s a Triumph.” ATTENDANT: “Oh, aye. What’s the key look like?” ME: “Well, uhm, you know, like a car key – metal bit and a black plastic bit that you hold on to. There’s a T on it, for ‘Triumph.'” ATTENDANT: “I see. Nay. We’ve not had anyone hand in any keys today. Have you looked in all your pockets?”

After checking the shops, I retrace my steps again, walking slowly this time, paying close attention to the ground. My mind is spinning on thoughts of what happens now. I’m not worried about missing the ferry but how to explain this to Triumph: “Uhm, hi guys. I’ve lost the key to the Tiger 800 XRT. You’re going to need to come get it. It’s at the top of the world. All my stuff is locked in the panniers, so if you could get here quickly, that’d be great…”

Back to the bikes, Cam again suggests I check the legs of my waterproof trousers. I look at him, ready to snap.

“OK, fine! Here’s what I’m going to do, you nagging son of a bitch,” I say. “I’m going to strip down to my bare ass in this parking lot and show you that there is no key on my person, which is what I have told you several times.”

No, that’s not at all what I say; I’m just thinking it. The words that actually come out of my mouth are simply: “Well, maybe you’re right. I’ll take them off, so I can check thoroughly.”

Which is a fortunate thing to have said, because you’ve already guessed what happens, right? The key plops to the ground as soon as I unzip the leg of my waterproofs; it’s been stuck in the top of my boot this whole time. And we now have less than an hour to get to Mallaig.

In the movie version of my life, the scene would now shift to the placid shores of Loch Eilt, a quiet lake in the middle of nowhere, along the north side of which runs the A380 – the road from Fort William to Mallaig. Picture yourself there now. It’s quiet and bewitching; the sky is beginning the long, beautiful, shimmering process of winter sunset. Everything is good and right with the world. Then…

WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH WAH WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH BRRRRRRRRRRRRRR VWHA-WHAAAAAAAAAAAAA BRRRRRRRRRR WHAAAAAAAAAAAAA-WHAAAAAA

Turns out motorbikes are loaded onto the ferry first. Had we not arrived in time to get aboard before everyone else we would not have been allowed to board at all.

That’s the sound of the Tiger 800 screaming as I push it to its max speed, tipping into corners so hard that some faraway back-of-the-mind thought imagines the panniers touching down. Cam is nowhere to be seen, but I figure that if I can get there before final check-in I can drag my feet long enough for him to show up. A few miles short of Mallaig, though, I get the yips and become convinced there’s a cop lurking just around the corner.

There isn’t, but it’s OK. I’ve made up enough time. Cam catches up just as we get to Mallaig and we check in with exactly one minute to spare. A few minutes later we’re directed to ride onto the ship. The ride to Skye is short and we never lose sight of land – indeed, it feels more as if we’re crossing a big lake than venturing into the cold north Atlantic Ocean, but I feel about as far from home as I can ever remember. It’s a hell of a long way from Houston, y’all.

As we cross, night begins to rush in. Our hotel is only a few miles from where the ferry docks and we arrive with the very dying of the light. Picked completely at random because Google Maps had identified it as being on our route, the hotel turns out to be one of the best I’ve stayed at in a very long time. Cam and I are put into a cottage that looks out on the sea. Walking to the water’s edge, I look up and see little moving windows of dark, star-filled sky – breaks in the cloud cover.

We eat dinner in the hotel’s rustic restaurant/pub, which is packed with the warmth of people. Every seat is full. Some are hotel guests, but many are locals. Cam and I find a spot next to the fire and I scratch the ears of a dog that’s excitedly trying to angle himself to capitalize on anyone’s dropped food. With each consecutive pint of Guinness the desire to stay for several more days grows stronger. I mean, hey, I’ve got my laptop; the hotel’s got (subpar) WiFi; I could work from here…

Few sights could be more welcoming on a dark, freezing Scottish night.

Warm and cozy inside

So happy…

When we eventually call it a night and stumble out into the pitch black my head spins with that incredible mix of fresh air and booze. This is so much better than going to EICMA.

A light snow falls over night, and turns to squalls of freezing rain by sunrise. They come and go within a few minutes of each other, interspersed with brilliant, glowing sunshine. Because it’s a Sunday, breakfast isn’t being served until 8:30 am, which means we won’t be on the road until at least 9:30 (remember the sparsity of daylight at this time of year), but we don’t care. This place is beautiful.

The smug look of a man who is somehow able to claim that doing all this is his job.

We walk around a little before breakfast, taking pictures and making internal plans to bring our respective loved ones back here. I can’t wait to show Jenn this place some day. Breakfast is hearty and delicious – you wouldn’t have expected any less – and we manage to roll away from the hotel shortly after 10. It’s Sunday and we’ll be heading our separate ways today. Cam has a real job, so has only had a weekend to spare. And, well, technically I have a job, too – which I’m better able to do from my office at home than a hotel room.

The goal is to spend the daylight making our way south, then split up once we hit Loch Lomond and the Trossachs National Park. Cam will head southeast to Dunblane and I’ll push straight south en route to an overnight stop in Lancaster. Before we go our separate ways, however, I want to make sure Cam gets a chance to spend some time riding the Triumph.

Cam, about to ride the Triumph Tiger 800 XRT.

Within 45 seconds of his getting on the bike he’s giggling on the intercom and saying, “Wheeeee!” as he twists the throttle to make it leap forward. Meanwhile, riding his F800GT behind him, I can fully understand why he has fallen out of love with the thing. I feel a deep sense of guilt for having been the person to suggest the bike to him in the first place. Six months later, he will buy a brand new 2018 (third-generation) Triumph Tiger 800 XRT and he will still giggle each time he rides it.

We take the long way back down, leaving the island via the Skye Bridge, a loping structure that looks to have been inspired by a child’s Duplo train set. It’s Remembrance Sunday and at one point we get stopped to allow a parade to march past. We’re on the A87 – pretty much the only road in these parts – and it tickles me that officials and locals are perfectly content to see the whole thing shut for the sake of a brass band and some bagpipes. Scotland is great.

Cam and I are making lots of tea-and-cake stops today. Partially because, hey, tea and cake, but also in a subconscious effort to postpone having to part ways and head back to regular routines. We’ve lucked out this weekend. There’s no way you could predict such good riding conditions up here at this time of year. Indeed, less than a week from today I’ll note from Cam’s Facebook feed that they got 3 inches of snow in Dunblane.

At our final tea-and-cake stop, the Green Welly, we say our goodbyes and exchange slapping hugs, then speed off into the oncoming night. When I get home to Cardiff late the next afternoon, there is an official-looking package on my desk. My visa has been renewed, my passport returned. I find myself thankful for government inefficiency. I didn’t get to go to EICMA, but the Tiger 800 still got an adventure. So did I.

Take a look at the registration plate on the Triumph (KW16 YNS), then take a look at the registration plate on the red Triumph in this story, which I commissioned for RideApart last year. I guess that explains the origin of the red dirt.

MORE PRETTY PICTURES I TOOK OF SCOTLAND

Fishing traps on a dock near my hotel on the Isle of Skye

I’m a sucker for a good ol’ snow-capped mountain.

Technically I was on an adventure bike, but I chose not to follow this track into a river.

Look at the house off on the right. Sure would suck to live there…

Side note: The Google Pixel phone takes pretty decent pictures.

This was the view from my hotel bedroom when I woke up.

  It's the middle of summer, but we're remembering when we rode a @OfficialTriumph Tiger 800 to the Isle of Skye last winter and had a great time. I am standing at my bedroom window, looking down at the 2017 Triumph Tiger 800 XRT parked in my back garden, light rain plinking off its aluminum panniers and top box.

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These photos were taken on my September camping trip 2017. We stayed at a great site called the Quiet Site. The staff are brilliant and we got a superb view from the tent as we were given a pitch at the top of the site, which is on a hill so we could face the tent to look out over Ullswater lake.

I chose Ullswater as my destination mainly because I had hoped it would be quieter compared to the popular Lake Windermere and it was to a degree, however considering it was the end of September, it was still very busy with walkers of all ages.

There's some fantastic spots surrounding Ullswater from the small town of Glenridding and Pooley Bridge to the picturesque Martindale Valley. Glenridding seems to be a base for a lot of avid walkers and tourism is definitely the main industry. Pooley Bridge is not somewhere one can spend all day looking around but there is a great wee shop, Chestnut House, that sells a very good range of alcohol, actually the best selection I've seen in one place. If you get peckish whilst in Pooley Bridge, I advise you take a comfortable seat at The Crown Inn, which has superb friendly staff and is excellent value for money all in a cosy and welcoming environment. A little warning however, the portions are very generous so keep that in mind when choosing from the menu. Glenridding and Pooley Bridge are two of the main piers for the Ullswater Steamers steam boats along with Howtown and National Trust property Aira Force.

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Further afield I would recommend Lowther Estate to visit. The estate is massive and getting lost driving towards Haweswater Reservoir I realised just how big the estate is. Driving up to Lowther Castle itself is like what I imagine Mr Darcy's estate to look like, open fields with sheep grazing and scenic drives with autumnal trees on either side. It is quite expensive to visit the Castle and Gardens, so if you are going to visit then book online to get a discount on your tickets. My entire visit to Lowther was so that I could go on the zip-wire and force my Mum to do the same. I have to admit that although it was a kids play zip-wire, I most certainly had adrenaline pumping through me because it was a good 7ft high! On a negative note I would not go to the bird of prey centre again because the majority of the birds are caged with a fence in front meaning you can't get close enough to get a decent photos of the birds and you are also left to go round yourself with only a little information to give knowledge about the birds. Although both Mum and I are scared of birds, this is the third bird of prey centre we have been to and sadly it is at the bottom of my list.

I briefly mentioned Haweswater Reservoir which is an RSPB site, however it doesn't have an actual visitor centre so don't go looking for one like I did. It is a very eerie place to visit because it is so quiet and looks prehistoric with obvious evidence of glaciation. We went for a short walk along the road that goes round one side of the reservoir and I can safely say I would not like to be there alone at night, but I'm a big scaredy cat!

Lastly a visit to Ullswater would not be complete without going to Keswick and Derwentwater. Keswick is a beautiful town with all the usual amenities along with about seven different outdoor shops and numerous eateries for the hungry walker to re-fuel. Again we were very naive and expected it to be quite quiet at this time of year but it seems Keswick is a walkers paradise and you can't go more than a mile along the road that surrounds the Derwentwater without coming across someone donning a rucksack and walking boots. Nearby Whinlatter Forest is a must, however parking is quite expensive. There's a lot to do with many walks, bike trails and a Go Ape for those with a head for heights. I strongly suggest that if you get the chance to stop at the ice cream van at one of the lower car parks which overlooks Bassenthwaite Lake, DO IT. One of the best ice creams I've had and that's saying something, trust me.

If you have stuck with me to this point then thank you very much indeed. Hopefully some of it you will have found useful or if nothing else slightly entertaining.

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We recently went on an amazing mini break to Penrith! I love the Lake District and was super excited to get exploring. Unfortunately Storm Brendan ruined our plans! We drove up to Lowther Castle & Gardens first to check it out as our check in wasn’t until 4pm.

If you want to read all about Lowther Castle, check out my post here – Lowther Castle & Gardens.

We then drove into Keswick to visit family. We were showed around their beautiful Guest House, which I know I’m definitely going to need to check out! If you want a look at somewhere gorgeous to stay in Keswick then take a look! – Babbling Brook Keswick.

We were also taken to lunch at The Square Orange Cafe in Keswick which was so nice! I got the pulled pork and cheese ciabatta which was amazing and the hot chocolate was great for the cold windy day that it was!

We then made it to Ullswater Heights Resort, where we’d booked to stay in this amazing safari tent!

Unfortunately because of the weather we couldn’t stay in the tent! But the lovely staff did transfer us to an amazing lodge instead, so we couldn’t complain. Just means we’ll have to come back again to stay!

If you want to hear all about our stay at Ullswater Heights check out my blog post – Ullswater Heights.

Unfortunately the weather continued through the night and all the next day. And unfortunately there aren’t many things to do inside in the Lake District! There’s a few cinemas about and some shopping malls but luckily we were recommended Kong Adventure in Keswick!

With most of their activities inside, it’s perfect for a rainy day! We went and did the escape room, which was actually my first escape room, and had so much fun! We succeeded with only a few seconds to spare. It was full of puzzles that make you think but also some active work too! I thoroughly enjoyed it and can’t recommend it enough!

They also have plenty of indoor climbing walls, perfect for adults and children. There’s also bouldering, and I heard there’s an ice wall which sounds so good but we didn’t see it when we went. They do outdoor activities too like caving and walking across a huge metal bridge with beautiful views! It looks like a great place to visit again, especially when the weather is better!

Check out their website here – Kong Adventure Keswick

So although the weather was awful whilst we were there it didn’t stop us from having an amazing time and we’ll definitely be back in the future!

Stay Happy!

Sarah

New blog is up! All about our 2 Night Stay in Penrith! We recently went on an amazing mini break to Penrith! I love the Lake District and was super excited to get exploring.

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Having a lot of fun on our holidays 🤘 (at Ullswater Heights) https://www.instagram.com/p/B4YaH12F9QQ/?igshid=2y5hyok2qsrt

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Definitely not missing the #f1 QUALLY session!! #texasgp (at Ullswater Heights) https://www.instagram.com/p/B4YKcuMlnsx/?igshid=19jmdtgrvnt5i

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After a week of 7am starts and 2am finishes I’m glad to be back in the lakes with the gang 🤘 #nocomputers (at Ullswater Heights) https://www.instagram.com/p/B4YGS15F97L/?igshid=ehwk33lad8u0