Wasdale
Approach by the the thin thread of tarmac winding beside Wast Water. Bleak screes falling on opposite shore. Wasdale has a far removed feel. Wild, in the shadow of England's highest peak. Mountain spectacle surrounds you, crag and scree, vertical dimensions that challenge. Fellsides creased by the course of becks, emptying the clouds above. A place painted in earth's colours, brushed by wind and rain and sunlight.