|  | The road now to be followed, passes through Coniston and 
Torver, and then diverges from the lake, overlooking a 
region in which the hills sink into heathery undulations, 
which again subside into a wide alluvion, which stretches to 
the estuary. When it is high water, the scene is fine: but 
the vast reaches of sand at low water are dreary. The coast 
railway is seen crossing the estuary,- its cobweb tracery 
showing well against the sand or the water. Near at hand 
Broughton Tower rises from the woods above the little town: 
but there is nothing else to detain the eye. Tourists who 
desire to ascend Blackcombe, should do it from hence,- the 
summit being only six miles from Broughton; and guides are 
here to be procured. Wordsworth says of this mountain that 
"its base covers a much greater extent of ground than any 
other mountain in those parts; and, from its situation, the 
summit commands a more extensive view than any other point 
in Britain." One would think that this testimony, and Col. 
Mudge's information that, when residing on Blackcombe for 
surveying purposes, he more than once saw Ireland before 
sunrise, would bring strangers to try their luck in seeing 
Scotland, Staffordshire, and Ireland, from the same point: 
but the mountain lies out of the ordinary track of tourists, 
and very few visit it. 
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