It’s my last night in the land of lakes. The weather today is a reminder as to why there are so many lakes, but it’s been perfect for writing. I wrote 4 scenes of my play while the lake shimmered and swelled and swans swam gracefully by. I need a writing retreat like this on a more permanent basis.

Reflected on the trip to the Carnforth Railway Heritage Centre that I visited on a sunnier day.

It was renovated to its former glory when it was used in the film ‘Brief Encounter.’