I thought about writing down a full length travel diary, but that would be tiresome for both me and you. So, here are a great many photographs with captions. Bringing Pevsner into the twenty-first century.

Bowness-on-Solway. A quiet coastal town. I had taken the bus here from Carlisle. The only people i saw here were those in the pub, the few walkers who had taken the bus with me, and a father and son batting and bowling with a plastic cricket bat and ball.


A Bowness beverage dispenser.
The church in Bowness (St. Michael's). Norman.
The pub in Bowness, the King's Arms. The King being Edward I (the 'hammer of the Scots'), whose monument is some miles east of here. At the Arms I asked for a packet of crisps, the options: 'plain' or 'cheese'. No Five Spice & Orchid flavour on offer.
No ball games (no, not even cricket!)