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Lonsdale Magazine, 1820, vol.1 p.30
head of the Lake, (Windermere,) with all its mazy windings
and massive woods, its verdant plains and rocky mountains,
will scarcely fail to enrapture that traveller who, with
feelings alive to all the charms of nature, has rarely seen
a mountain; or a lake of more extended dimensions than the
Serpentine river."
We are now to consider ourselves safely arrived at
Ambleside, in excellent health and with buoyant spirits; our
bosoms open to all the soft impressions of natural beauty,
and minds firmly resolved to explore the terrible or
pleasing scenes in its vicinity, at the expense of weary
limbs or dizzy heads.
Here, he informs us, are good accomodations at the inns,
besides genteel lodgings at private houses, a good
circulating library to drive away the ennui which generally
pays an unwelcome visit to the fireside on a wet day; to
these conveniences we may add his own exhibition of views on
the Lakes, which he has omitted to notice.
Having fixed our travelling station at Ambleside for a few
days, our Guide is again on the alert to lead us round
another series of mountain views, more diversified in
appearance than those of Coniston, of greater extent and of
higher interest.
The first of our Ambleside excursions, is to Stock Gill, a
cascade close by the village. "Stock Gill Force is a most
interesting water-fall, if seen to advantage. The finest
views are from the bottom, and at some places a little above
it; but few dare venture to the bottom, particuarly those
females whose pedestrian excursions have been chiefly upon
level ground; nay the male-sex are often appalled with a
view of the way, and many a Bond-street gentleman, in his
stable costume, would rather hazard his neck four-in-hand,
than risk it by having his arms precariously supported by
the twigs and branches he may find in his way to the gulph
below.
"Several easy descents might be made at inconsiderable
expense, and the masters of the salutation inn and the
writer have, years ago, and every year, decided on the
existing necessity for such improvement, and determined,
that while one shall find ways the other shall
furnish means; but it has thus far unfortunately
happened that the means have been so engaged with spades and
ploughs, with halters and horse-whips, as to be unprovided
with leisure either to amend their old ways or to make good
new ones."
After viewing Stock Gill and other beauties about Ambleside,
our Author takes us round the beautiful Lake of Windermere
in one fine excursion drive.
This, he observes, if the weather be favourable, may be
performed in a single day. But, as so hasty a survey of
these fairy scenes will leave a very faint and even
bewildering impression on the Tourist's memory, a superior
method of examining the fine scenery round Windermere, is to
visit the different inns on the margin of the Lake in
succession; and having satiated the palate of taste with the
peculiar beauties of each, return to the original station at
Ambleside in order to enjoy its other surrounding beauties.
Leaving our Lodgings at Ambleside therefore for a few days,
while we sip the sylvan sweets which nature has so
plentifully scattered round this magic spot, we proceed to
the Low Wood Inn. The views from the neighbourhood of this
inn are extremely fine, particularly one from the
Bowling-green. "Exquisite compositions" says Mr. Green, "out
of the fields belonging to the inn, may readily be
discovered from the back of the house, and many circuitous
upland excursions will, at every turn, give to the wondering
eye a diversity of hill and dale, of rock, of wood, and of
water, too little seen by former tourists, to whom generally
speaking, this extraordinary volume in the great book of
nature has hitherto been sealed." After numerating several
delightful stands in the vicinity of this inn, he says,
"about a mile from the Low Wood Inn, there is a scene which
is the finest in its kind among the Lakes; this is a view of
the great and all the inferior islands."
The next of our secondary stations is Bowness, which, "is a
good place for the enjoyment of the central part of
Windermere." All round Bowness there are numberless stations
for viewing this lake to advantage. But perhaps none equal
to Curwen's island. From almost every part of this highly
cultivated isle, the ornamented margin of Windermere
presents a succession of scenes, which for softness and
richness are not excelled by any other Lake among the
Westmorland Alps.
Not far from Bowness, but on the opposite side of the water,
is the Ferry
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