A little girl, with little curls, came to see the hills. She read about a naughty rabbit, and went in search of thrills.

She walked up Orrest Head, and looked down at the lake. But now that she was seven, it was just a piece of cake.

She hiked up Wandsfell Pike, and the view was just the best. Mum took another photo, while Dad had a little rest.

The Red Arrows roared above, a mountain victory!

Then holding hands, they wandered home, for buttered scones and tea.