Here's Clare at the lower lake.
And myself at the next lake down.
As we were walking back through the wooded gardens, Clare spotted a truly enormous conifer, which seemed to consist of separate trunks pictured behind her, above.
Today happened to be "Voice of Music" day at Stourhead so everywhere we walked we would stumble across a choir singing from their repertoire. We encountered plainsong, gospel, barber-shop and Joni Mitchell.
Here's a view across the lake, showing the follies, bridges and temples which ornament the banks.