I went to Grasmere today where you can buy the most amazing gingerbread, it's delicious! There was also a whole bunch of picturesque scenery and a little garden devoted to William Wordsworth, which is where my title comes from,
"I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze"