|Derwent Water when it was frozen|
I used to live in
Every weekend my mum, sister and me went out to the lakes and just spent months just looking at the beauty of the place.
I also a few days after moving remember asking one of my new friends at Primary School what it felt like to live in such a beautiful place. She said she didn’t really think of it that often.
I found this really odd at the time.
Yet living in
|The view form the rock|
I don’t know why.
It could be going to other countries has coloured my option of this one;
I don’t know.
I swore I would never have that attitude of “Beauty… meh”. But over the last eight years I have developed it.
There is a place just up form the road from my house. It is basically a field that people go to walk dogs and play football.
Last week when me and two of my best friends had a sleep over together we all randomly decided to go up there at at night.
Whilst there we were talking about the beauty of the place we were in. And it was there on a rock at at night with the sun setting and a twilight haze over the mountains I realised my love for the
Lake District again.
I hope the love stays because hundreds of people would love to live where I do, not many people can say they wake up to one of the most amazing views in
|The view form my bedroom in Winter|
|View from my window in Spring|