After capturing the rocky landscape my Great Aunt told me about in Derbyshire I noticed the weather clouding over more and rain looking much more threatening. So I decided to drive to Bakewell for a Tart. When I got to Bakewell and found the original shop, I realised it isn’t called a tart as Mr Kipling had lead me to believe, but it was actually a “Bakewell Pudding”. This is the shop that claims to be the first and only original Bakewell pudding shop in the town. The puddings were delicious and I look forward to returning to the town of Bakewell on a brighter day.
Taking only photographs – leaving only footprints
