It was the morning after the workshop, our last morning in Cumbria, and adventure called. We had stayed an extra night to allow us to drive the long way home, through the stunning landscapes of the Lake District… and via a place we had long wanted to see.
We were up and out with the cameras as the sun rose, then came back to load our bags into the car, so we could be ready to leave straight after breakfast. Our timing was unexpectedly perfect, and we were given a gift that I, for one, will not forget.
The creature paused, just for a moment, head up and alert, before diving across the narrow lane in front of the car and disappearing into the undergrowth. The whole sighting lasted no more than a few seconds, and yet we were as excited as if the Loch Ness monster had sauntered across…
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