A little bit of away time - almost peace and quiet in the Lake District - Dr Fred and I took off in Beryl the Yellow Peril across the hills to some find some relative solitude in the south Lakes. Of course its the Easter holidays so it wasn't as quiet as we would have liked but we still managed to find some vaguely empty spaces off the beaten track... it doesn't take much, just following a few back roads and finding a few wild spots to park up where not many people go too often. I do sometimes worry that I've taken up with a chap who seems to know every layby and pulloff across the UK - graded by camping suitability - but it means we find a lot of good wild camping spaces - useful actually if you enjoying wild camping. We spent a night high up on the moors, but still sheltered by Black Combe in the near distance. We were surprised how busy the little road over the moor was - it must be a short cut somewhere - there was quite a lot of passing traffic but it wasn't