On train heading for Carlisle and while weather was fine to lake district it's certainly not fine there. Pissing down! Rivers in full flood ! Hills lost in cloud! Like looking into bloody Mordor! Very ominous and foreboding! Wondering what I've singed myself up for. Apprehensive and not a little scared at the thought of having yo make it through all that fog and rain and zero viz on my own. Oh dear!