On the Wednesday, Phill and I went to Grizdale Forest. They have a lot of sculptures in the woods and several trails that take you round the forest to see them. We took the white trail, described as "moderate". It wasn't too bad and was uphill to start with which meant it was downhill at the end. Very important! We barely saw another soul which was fabulous. All we heard was the sound of beards and insects. The sculptures were fab too.
At the top of the walk was a tarn. The water was so still, the reflections were amazing. It was so quiet, I could have stayed there all day but there was cake to eat and sculptures to see.