Here in my Head
Up on the Glaramara Ridge there are many tarns often settled in among the rocks, they encapsulate with water, crags and peaks the Lake District in miniature. Each one it's own little landscape worthy of your time to contemplate life, the universe and what your're going to have for tea that night. It's places like this that capture your heart and make you yearn for this landscape when you are exiled from it. So sit for a while and take a few minutes out of your day to be with your own thoughts and dream of special places like this.