The views are worth it though. This is looking backwards at Brothers Water and the surrounding fells.
These are probably more puddles than tarns, but I do love coming unexpectedly upon water at the top of mountains.
Finally, what would a spring walk in England be without at least one cute lamb sighting?
The walk seemed to tick all the boxes for just the right amount of height, mileage, views and effort, with plenty of time left for the pub. It certainly made the recce - done in pouring rain - all worth it. The Liverpud has a few more walks to lead in the next few months and I'm very happy because it gets us up to the Lakes more often.