We visit Carsington Water quite frequently but tend to either park near the visitor centre, or walk from the other car parks to it. This time, for a change, I thought we'd park at Sheepwash car park and walk away from the visitor centre, towards the northern end of the reservoir; the top, if that's the correct word.
The path here runs along a narrow strip of land squeezed between reservoir and 'B' road, and, as the road seemed quite busy, I don't think it's as nice as other sections.
I'd expected that there'd be a view over the water - but oddly there are newish trees planted between path and reservoir. To me it seemed more sensible to have planted them between road and path, but I assume there was some reason for planting where they are.
After a while the view did open up. We'd gone out in the early evening, as the day cooled down, and looking down the reservoir it seemed quite misty.
There's a handy seat, placed in memory of a man and his dog who loved to walk here, by the reed beds at the top of the lake, and we sat a while, and let Dylan have a rest. The islands are home to a lot of noisy ducks and geese, and a silent, statue-like heron. I also spotted a reed bunting, and something large and black, either cormorant or shag, flew over as we walked back.
We didn't walk far. It's roughly a mile or so from car park to the reed beds, but that was enough to leave Dylan feeling tired, and having sat for a while it seemed like a logical place to turn round and head back towards a rather misty sunset.
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