In the morning, Kanchenjunga across the lake is shrouded in mist.
After breakfast, we left Holly How (BankGround Farm). From the farm footpath, we passed in front of the elementary school and headed to Coniston Youth Hostel. This is another Holly How (YH Coniston Holly How).
The YouthHostel is a building made of stacked slate stones. First, at the reception, you can choose your accommodation, dinner, and breakfast from the menu. It looks like I can eat properly today. I left my luggage in the room and headed out immediately.
Even though I tried to hurry, I already missed the scheduled departure of the Coniston Ranch ferry. So I changed my plan to walk south along the west shore of the lake. Halfway to the port, I joined the footpath that continues south. The footpath passed through sheep farms and past a campsite full of people. Eventually, as I walked along the lake shore and through the forest, the people dwindled.
After walking for a while, we sat down on a bench overlooking Wildcat Island to rest. Now that we had reached the island of our dreams, we were able to relax and enjoy the view with satisfaction. From the SunnyBank wharf, the path left the shore and climbed a little way up a road overgrown with ferns. We then found ourselves walking on the edge of the road where cars passed. We walked along the paved road under the hot sunlight. On the cliff of the quarry that came into view on the right, heather bloomed in purple and reddish purple. The tiny flowers grow on the edge of the rocks like alpine plants, but the mixture of various purples makes for a beautiful sight. The yellow flowers of the gorse are also quite pretty.
I had passed bridge in swallow's valley misunderstanding from BrownHowe ahead.
There was a guide board of a pier of the Coniston launch when I walked on the road that the car passed. It was written LakeBank here. And, I knew I had not been found the bridge.
I tried walking furthermore advancing to south, whether Octopus Lagoon was not visible.
However, it seemed to be away there from the road even if it saw from the map.
I would not get anything seen today though I had walked holding out. I decided to turn back on a hot road. At last, I found small stone bridge.
This was surely the bridge of Swallowdale. It made by slate.
I went down whether I could pass through the bottom.
There was gorse to grow thick firmly,so I could not pass through it.
Along with this small flow, I would go to the way of a lake seeing a Horseshoe Cave.
As for the beach, many sailboats were moored,and a family played with water.
I searched whether Amazon's boathouse at Beckfoot was visible in the other side, that. It was too far and did not understand.
I decided to return by Coniston launch. I took off shoes and socks. I took a rest applying the foot to the lake. There would still be time by the launch came.
Young student's group was diving in the pier to the lake many times. A small dingy of a red sail passed.
Before long, the launch came. I wiped my foot,and wore my shoes. The customer lined up on the pier.
The captain not only steering and selling the ticket, did also the fact that the launch was connected to the pier entirely alone.
The launch returned to the north passed by the Wildcat island.
