My Lake District tour started just as I had anticipated – like a beautiful fable. The little Robin sat on the chair back, its little orange chest puffed up, its brown feathers fluttering in the cool crisp wind. The sun shone down on its back with a mellow glow.My heart jumped with joy. I was in the English Lake district, one of the beauty spots on England’s map and it was promising to be a sunny day. Hope my luck holds through the day. It began with a bit of…
