We're back.

We sat around the campfire...

...sneaked gimpses of the lake through trees...

...then saw it in all it's glory...

...and our friend Andy turned 30...

Good weekend, good friends, dogs, kids, lakes, not much sleep, lots of sun, lots of rain, swimming in the river, eating bbq meat, drinking beer and frolicking.

We're off!

Back on Sunday :D

Frolicking

It has been announced. This is where i am camping this weekend.

Kind of like camping in the middle of the Twilight set, no? It's called Hollows Farm in Borrowdale in the lake district. I've only been to the lakes once and we couldn't get out of the tent because it rained for three days straight and we didn't bring waterproofs. If you don't know the lake district, that's like going to the pub and not taking money. It's pretty fun, you can soak up the atmosphere, but pretty soon you're getting really bored and annoyed with all those people who can get involved because they came prepared.

Can't wait to crack out the camera and do some frolicking in nature. Hopefully nature is ready for my frolicking. Frolicking sounds more rude the more i say it. Frolicking.