It's the middle of a July day on The woolpacks lake seven and a respite in the ever present summer rain has come. Ozone hangs in the air heavy with humidity. The temperature begins to rise and mist forms in pockets over the cooler waters surface. It drifts around spiraling and you find yourself caught up following it around and across the lake. The sun bursts through a gap in the clouds and suddenly the colour floods back in. It was a long hard session on lake 7 this week as you will see in the film, but it's moments like these that make it special, its part of why we are there.