“Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher”. William Wordsworth
The trickling sound of waterfalls welcomes you as soon as you enter this woodland. I am engulfed by nature sounds all around me and I keep walking to spot the source of waterfall sound. Cut from the cacophony of city life and the constant buzz of phone calls, email notifications and whatnots, I feel strangely at peace. I am lost in my own bubble and I feel at home. Nature truly is therapeutic because it makes you forget your own problems.
Welcome to Lake District, a place of outstanding beauty. I have heard so much about this place that I feared that the reality would be an anti-climax. But thank God, I was wrong. Lake District lives up to the hype and the picturesque scenery will impress even the fussiest traveller.
As the name suggests, Lake District is full of tranquil lakes flowing between the mighty hills. Between the lakes, you will see lush greenery teasing your senses while sheep graze lazily on the greens. If the land is not enticing enough then up in the sky you will see sun and mist playing hide and seek with the hills.
The Lake District has a romantic past. William Wordsworth and the Lake Poets drew attention to this special area in the northwest corner of England during the 19th century. It has since become a destination for nature lovers and hikers everywhere.
We stayed at Ullswater, situated in the Northern area of the English Lake District. Ullswater is the second largest lake in the Lake District at a length of 8 miles. The lake is surrounded by some of the most beautiful scenery in the area and is a very popular place for hiking, chugging on a steamboat or simply be.
Ullswater has many attractions but as our main aim was to connect with nature. We stuck to hiking. Our first hike/walk was at Aira Force, stunning waterfalls amidst nature trails. Our second hike was at Hallin Fell, Grassy Lakeland fell reaching 1,273 feet edged by Lake Ullswater & topped by a column of rocks.
Each day, we would set off in the morning, without any agenda—except to explore, wander and get awed by nature. And did we succeed? Somewhere on top of Arthur’s Pike, with light drizzle trickling down, literally lost in the middle of nowhere, I felt I found myself again.