29th June 2023 -Binsey
Dad was at Armathwaite Hall, and being Tetley's 25th birthday on 27th June, he said he would take us up Binsey, that is close to the hotel. As it turned out there was rain so it was the 29th that the walk was done. This was fine, as it was in fact Grizzly's 19th birthday on 1st July, so both were celebrated. A different route climbing it from the back. So along the road with lovely views to the right to Ruthwaite, and then the lane to High Ireby. Here left along the bridleway. First a track then across fields to come close to High House. As signed here went left following the clear track that leads to the Caremote Roman Fort. We did not visit rather crossed Whittas Park initially trackless, but then we found the wide path to lead to a gate, and then the final ascent to the summit. Southey cheered as he had not climbed this before. Up to now we had seen no one, but as we were having our picture taken at the cairn, a couple arrived and then another gentleman. Good views to Overwater, the Uldale Fells and Skiddaw. Then the clear path to the car. Good to be on the fells again. Thanks Dad.
30th June 2021 -The Fairfield Horseshoe from Ambleside
So, to the absolute delight of Little Eric, Dad took us on this round once again. For Shaun, Tetley, Grizzly and I it was the second time and for Dad his third. A beautiful summer day with plenty of sunshine and very light winds, making for hard going for Dad at times in the heat. The views were rather hazy which was a shame, but we cannot complain as they were superb in April when we climbed Helvellyn. We started soon after 08:00, walking up the Kirkstone Road to take Sweden Bridge Road, that ends at a gate where it becomes a track through woodland and out onto open fell. We could see the first two summits ahead and left. At High Sweden Bridge (lovely setting), we crossed and took the gate and up by the wall to climb the stile and follow the path ever upwards to finally gain Low Pike. The wall occupies the highest inches and we sat against it for the first of our pictures. Here we met a lovely family from Leicester (husband wife son daughter), who commented on us so Dad explained. We were to see them on and off as far as Dove Crag. So from Low Pike descended then made the steep climb towards High Pike. We got on a path away from the wall, but Shaun realising we were passing the summit, advised Dad to cut up the slope to ensure we reached it. Picture time again as it was at every summit. So on by the wall on the more gentle climb over grass to Dove Crag. The family were there and the son kindly took Dad's picture with us. Hart Crag was next, a steep rocky ascent that took us a while but finally done. A steep drop off this to then climb steeply at Link Hause then follow the wide cairned path to Fairfield highest point today. Here we sat in the shelter to rest a while. Dad took a few shots from here over to St Sunday Crag and Deepdale. So the return leg beckoned. A clear path led down towards Great Rigg followed by a modest climb to the summit. From here the eroded path dropped quite steeply for the long next section. It was hotter now and Dad was finding it hard going but he just kept going. After a mile or so we were at Rydal Fell (Birkett summit) the cairn being on the wall that ends at the top. The good thing now was that the distance to Heron Pike was largely done and we were quite soon there. Now it was down all the way on the meandering path to the final summit Nab Scar marked with a large cairn. This marked Little Eric's completion of Book 1 Eastern Fells so as is the tradition he sat on his own with the book open at Nab Scar to mark the achievement. So now followed the long long descent off here, the path having been restored which helped. We wound down and down to come to the road by Rydal Mount the last home William Wordsworth lived at. There was a sign for tearoom, and needing a rest and some refreshment Dad stopped here. Two large cups of water and a cup of tea revived Dad. It was a real life saver and spurred Dad on for the final mile or so to Ambleside via Rydal Hall. We are bursting with pride for our Dad to have completed this walk! We will not be doing it again!! So Little Eric completed Book 1 and now has 27 Wainwrights to do. Southey bagged all 9 summits.
22nd June 2021 -Seat Sandal from Dunmail Raise
A short walk to tick off another of Little Eric's outstanding tops in Book 1 - Eastern Fells. Started from Dunmail Raise, using the path up Raise Beck, where the waterfalls were rather lackluster due to the dry weather. Path levels after top fall and we headed on to come to the cross of paths. Left to Dollywagon Pike that we took in April and right to Seat Sandal. A path runs up the left side of the ruined wall, Dad making quite short work of the climb and soon we were at the large cairn where we hopped out for out picture. A gentleman arrived with two lovely dogs. He commented, "the bears are doing the Wainwrights." So Dad explained STAG had done them all and that today we were ticking off for Little Eric. He then had a chat about walks and routes. He has 91 of the 214 to go. So wishing him well on these we headed off, after taking in the super if rather hazy views. Returned down the ascent route, then left to descend Raise Beck. Rocky path so Dad took care. This just leaves the Fairfield Horseshoe for Little Eric to complete book 1. Rather daunting prospect for Dad but he hopes to try and do it in a little while. Then drove to Milnthorpe and Dad went to River Bela Cafe to see Martyn and Sarah. He took us in too - thanks! Dad had the fish cakes with fries then scone with butter and jam and tea. Good day.
18th June 2021 -Whin Rigg, Illgill Head & Irton Fell from Eskdale
So after some 15 years we returned to these summits, to progress Little Eric's Wainwrights. The day was very sunny to start but clouded up in the afternoon, but the views were tremendous!! The start was at Porterthwaite at the end of a very narrow road. Ready walked back along the road to find the path right into Miterdale Forest. Crossed the bridge and followed the path up and up through the forest crossing three forest roads. Near the top the trees have been felled so last section treeless now to the gate to open fell. Here right by wall to pick up main path that climbs on over Irton Fell to gate in wall. Four cyclists were coming up behind so Dad held the gate open for them. On to cross a ruined wall with Whin Rigg clearly in view ahead. The cyclists had stopped so Dad had a chat and we were introduced, and Dad explained our website. One remarked "perhaps we will get a mention." So just followed the path to reach the summit of Whin Rigg. A lady and gentleman were there. We scrambled out for our picture, Dad apologising for perhaps being in their shot. The lady then said "would you like me to take your picture with them." Nice for Dad to appear! Illgill Head clearly seen ahead and we dropped down to cross the flat area an on to after a couple of false summits reach the top. Wainwright considered the cairn as the summit, but the shelter further on is higher as he acknowledged. However a prominence to the right with a rash of stones is now summit according to the OS. All the day there were superb views of the mountains ringing Wasdale Head. So blessed! Now reversed the route. At Whin Rigg met a couple and we talked about the views. The IOM was in view. The gentleman then said "look just a bit right of the IOM." We did and he pointed out a slight rise of land. "That's Northern Ireland", he said. Wow!! Dad thanked him for pointing this out. So followed them down. They were running! After the gate the ground rose. This is Irton Fell and Shaun spotted the summit cairn just yards from the path, so Southey was able to bag it! Then on down to the gate to the forest and down to the road and along to the car. Also of note was that Shaun passed 7000 miles walked!!
22nd April 2021 - Dollywagon Pike, Nethermost Pike & Helvellyn from Dunmail Raise
As a step up from last week, Dad told us we were going to Helvellyn taking in a few other summits that Little Eric and Southey needed to tick off. A glorious sunny day with fantastic views. We started from the summit of Dunmail Raise on the A591, to ascend by Raise Beck. A narrow ravine between the steep sides of Dollywagon Pike and Seat Sandal. A good path all the way with a few minor rocky scrambles up the side of the waterfalls. Not a steep as we expected and once height gained the path levels to join the main path round Grisedale Tarn. Dollywagon Pike was first, ascending steeply by the ruined wall to reach the post by the main path. Shaun and Tetley had been this way in 2004, but new to the rest of us. At the main path crossed to walk ahead and soon gain the summit. The views were awesome and we looked at all the summits clearly defined and Little Eric and Southey apart we had climbed them all. Descended to then take the right fork to the summit of High Crag. A Birkett top. A short stroll then to Nethermost Pike, where a shapely cairn marks the top. That was Little Eric's summits done. Southey alone had not bagged Helvellyn so Dad took us there for him. Lots of people here, unsurprisingly. At all the summits we had our picture taken of course. Had lunch here looking north to Lower Man and to Skiddaw and Blencathra. The descent was back towards Nethermost Pike but taking the right fork at the cairned junction to make the long arduous and at times steep descent via Birk Side. Sweeping zigzags at first then a steeper descent where there path had been repaired to steps down Comb Crags. The descent was pretty steep all the way right to the forest road. We were all, Dad especially glad to get to the forest road. Left along this to cross Homesdale Green Bridge to a narrow path across fields on the fell side. This led to the ford over Raise Beck, with large boulders to get across and climb the far side. Easy crossing today as little water due to the dry spell. Not sure about getting across if in spate!! A short stroll to a gate then stile right onto the road and a few yards to car. What a superb day we had. Thank you Dad!! And the summits. Little Eric bagged all except Helvellyn. Southey bagged all four.
15th April 2021 - Brown Pike, Buck Pike & Dow Crag from Torver
So, to our collective joy we were back on the Lakeland Fells. The day was superb with calm conditions and cloudless skies. Started from Torver to follow the bridleway past the climbing hut Tranearth to the Walna Scar Road. There were superb views of Coniston Old Man and the ridge we were to walk. Now on the Walna Scar Road, we climbed to its summit, and paused to take in the superb views of the Scafells and Harter Fell. The clear ascent path zigzagged to Brown Pike. Picture time. Then onwards dropping a little to climb quite steeply to Buck Pike. These two summits were Birkett tops. Then just the final ascent to Dow Crag to scramble to the highest point of the summit rocks to pose for our picture. This is both a Birkett and Wainwright. So that was the summits done. Little Eric and Southey bagged them all. Now we made the steepish at times and rough descent to Goat's Hawse, to make the steep descent on the repaired path to Goat's Water and along by this and up and down to the Walna Scar Road. Dow Crags dominate the scene above Goat's Water. Now all that remained was to repeat the outwards route to Torver. So a super super day. Dad was pleased with his performance. Great to be on our beloved Lakeland Fells again.
21st July 2020 - Gummer's How & Birch Fell
So with today being dry and quite sunny we went for a walk as tomorrow is wet. Dad go the last space Gummer's How car park, such is its popularity. Walked right the few yards to the gate onto the path to Gummer's How. Level at first then it climbed steps on the repaired path, to a plateau. A little scrambling now to gain the level section to the trig point. Fortunately there were few people while Dad took our picture sitting on the trig point. Superb views and all the fells could be seen. Descended north to then go right to a path by a boggy area. Followed this left to cross a broken wall and walk on. Then saw the path right that took us through another wall gap onto Birch Fell. At the next fence Dad climbed over, and then it was right by it to the corner and follow it round left. Almost immediately climbed over then found a thin path the led through the woods the quite short distance to the summit. A rocky outcrop with a large tree growing out of the top!! We scrambled up for our picture. So returned to the fence and descended to join the path and go right. This was narrow and led through bracken at times, was rough and stony at times too and undulated. As we got to the end of Birch Fell the the path disappeared and for a short way Dad walked on the top of the fallen wall and had to negotiate his way past fallen trees. This brought us to a cross path by a stile in the fence left. Our way was right. The path was narrow at first and through more bracken to then become a wide track leading to the road to then turn right. The intention was to soon go left on a track into The Heights. However the gate was marked private and the three strands of barbed wire on top completely discouraged us. So just walked the road until coming to Sow How Lane. A few yards left on here, it was right onto a path through Astley's Plantation that led to the car park. Super day. Now the cafes are open again Dad went to the River Bela Cafe in Milnthorpe. It had open just today under new owners. While we had our picnic in the car Dad had a pot of tea, lovely scone with jam and cream and a scrumptious piece of chocolate cake.
20th August 2017 - Buttermere Ridge (High Crag, High Stile & Red Pike), from Gatesgarth
11 years since we did this walk. Although Dad had not done much on the fells this year thought he would give it a go and in the process move on Little Eric's Wainwrights and Birketts. A dry day with fairly light winds but cold for the time of year. Much better conditions than the last time as the tops were clear of mist and the views were good. Parked at Gatesgarth paying the £4 fee. Then through the farm and over Peggy Bridge to start the long steady ascent to the top of Scarth Gap between Haystacks and Seat. Dad always tries to be careful but a momentary lapse meant he caught my foot on a stone in the path, stumbled and fell headlong to the rocky ground taking the impact on his knees. Having checked no bones broken he got up then inspected his knees. The right was just bruised, but the left was skinned and more heavily bruised, as well as a graze on the back caused by my stick. Well, perhaps a sane person, knowing that the walk was rocky and steep up and down, would have just decided to return to the car. That is not our Dad and he did not want to disappoint Little Eric. Very soon a narrow grassy path spurred off right this becoming a clear rocky climb of Seat. Met a group of three men from Barrow. They had been on Grasmoor etc yesterday in strong winds and horizontal rain. A challenging day. The summit of Seat is left of the path on a rocky rise. There are two the first with the less prominent cairn being the actual top, where we hopped out for the first summit picture. Descended to the path and walked on. Fine views over to the Grasmoor group and to Pillar etc as well as Ennerdale Water. Dropped down then on towards High Crag, the ascent being up Gamlin End. A steep and unrelenting climb as we remembered. The path zigzags up to the left of the scree that once long ago was the route. On and on Dad trudged to eventually come almost unexpectedly to the summit cairn. High Stile was now before us a mile away. So made the descent off High Crag the path meandering at times close to the vertiginous drops to the right, that provided fine views of Buttermere. So trudged on making the ascent, going a bit right to the large cairn that marks the top of Grey Crag and is in fact by 1m the highest point of the fell. Photo done, then walked across to the cairn above Chapel Crags that is the Wainwright and summit of High Stile. Here we met a young couple from York who were doing the walk the opposite way. Dad had a lovely chat and they liked the us! This was the case with other people too today. Full of our own importance once again! So Red Pike beckoned. Made the rough rocky descent off High Stile then it was a bit more grassy across the col and up to the summit with cairn and shelter. Our photo done, Dad talked with two young men with a beautiful golden labrador. Soft as anything. When Dad went to get his hanky out, the dog looked soulfully at him, they lads saying he thinks it's food. So now started the descent, which we had all forgotten just how long and unrelentingly steep this is to the lake shore The first section, The Saddle is so eroded that there are just scree gullies. Dad had to be so so careful. There was still grassy parts beside and he used these, which eased this somewhat. So at the bottom the path straight ahead was taken for the quite short climb to Dodd the last summit of today. Met a couple coming down, the girl saying, "tell me it's not far now." Dad pointed back saying, "the summit is the top of that crag, but the path is steep and rough." So Dad took our last summit picture at the cairn on Dodd. Then returned the same way and went left and down to Bleaberry Tarn. This and beyond down Old Burtness & Burtness Wood is a constantly steep path that has been repaired so for Dad makes very hard going and put lots of strain on the knees!!! Oh was he so glad to get down to the lake shore We kept meeting three young men, who I think were either Dutch or German. They too agreed how steep it was!! Finally called goodbye to them at the shore path. Now with a few rises made good progress on the shore path. Past gentleman who said, "have the bears behaved"! "Of course", Dad replied. Met a lady with her elderly mother where Dad had stopped to have a drink and she commented on the super view across the lake. She noted us too, loving the idea that I take them on the walks. So finally the welcome sight of Peggy Bridge and soon at the car. The tea bar was open so Dad had a lovely mug of tea and mars bar. Commenting to the lad about the tea, he said "it's the water. It comes from a spring on Robinson opposite." Chatted for quite a few minutes. So for Dad a hard day but rewarding. And the summit tally. For Little Eric and Southey it was 6 Birketts including 3 Wainwrights.
10th August 2017 - Seathwaite Fell from Seathwaite Farm
So back in the Lakes after a long break. Went to Uncle Eric's then continued in his car to park on the verge approaching Seathwaite Farm. Views terrific, and ahead in the centre was our objective for today. Set off through the farm and along the wide stony track to Stockley Bridge. Crossed and continued ahead on the climbing track towards Styhead. Passed through a gate in the wall where looking left to the towering Aaron Crags and the grassy gully that is very steep at the upper section being Wainwright's route A. We had decided against this so continued on until coming to a stream crossing the path. This was the point to make the ascent via Wainwright's route B, a wide grassy gully through the crags. We think that most of the ascents are done this way as a narrow path led off by the stream. A steady climb on the first section to a small level plateau. Then a narrow trod wound it s way on upwards contouring the steepening climb to reach the upper plateau, where the path led left for the final climb to the rock tor that is the Wainwright summit surmounted by a nice cairn. We quickly jumped out for our picture. Wide views over to Great Gable, Green Gable as well as distantly to Derwentwater and Blencathra etc etc. Great End dominates with Broad Crag, Scafell Pike and Lingmell. South across the wide flat top is the actual highest point Great Slack, a Birkett top. The area of the top is grassy with small pools and tarns and boggy in places. We descended by the way we had climbed the tor, and crossed avoiding a boggy area to take a narrow path left that led up eventually to Great Slack with its summit cairn. Sat just below to have lunch. Then off again descending to cross to a path that led south to join the track from Styhead to Esk Hause. Turned left passing the pretty Sprinkling Tarn, then up and down to a depression, where we took the path left that makes the long descent of Grains Gill, finally reaching Stockley Bridge and then reversing our route to the start. The day had been glorious with plenty of sun and light winds. Very busy on the fells unsurprisingly. During the day at least 4 people commented on us, saying like, "love the teddy bears. Fantastic." When Dad commented to one gentleman that some had done the Wainwright and Birketts he replied, "that's more than me." We were rather full of our own importance! So then then drive home, that was to take three hours! This was due to a coach having broken down just before Low Wood near Ambleside. But we joined the tailback between Grasmere and Rydal!! Goodness knows how far it eventually tailed back!! So a good day and another Wainwright ticked off by Uncle Eric and Little Eric.
6th August 2016 - Glede Howe from Swindale
Dad decided that he wanted a more gentle walk today, with less driving distance too, so Little Eric suggested going to Glede Howe as it would finally complete all his summits in the Shap group. From Shap village we took the road to Bampton, turning off to Rosgill and then at the junction go sharp left to cross the waterworks road and on to park on the rough verge just before the Swindale road becomes walled. The day was quite sunny and warm with light winds. Walked the road to Truss Gap, here crossing the new footbridge (a result of the United Utilities works re the aqueduct). The track goes left which we had taken before when doing the Outlier round, but today we wanted to go ahead up the fell. There are two narrow paths in the bracken and Dad took the right one, but soon found this was wrong, being the path for climbers to get to Gouther Crag. So backtracked, to take the other. This clear path climbed steadily, although at this time of year overshadowed by the bracken, to a gate then went more left on a clearer wider stony and boggy path to come to the ridge and swing right. Followed on until we crossed the upper reaches of Gowthercrag Gill then struck left by the gill across boggy ground. After a little way we began to cross more to the right and climb over the rough trackless terrain. Dad began to doubt our direction due to the GPS readings and turned back, but in few yards realised he was not reading the numbers correctly. "I'm beginning to lose it", Lads. We completely disagree!! So continued in the original and correct way climbing on and after a while the top of Glede Howe was revealed. There are two prominences. One has a cairn, but is not the summit that being the one further on. A long rock forms the highest point and we settled with the flag for our picture. I we walked to the cairned top, measuring it just a few feet lower in height. Dad took our picture again. Now we made a more direct descent towards the heather clad walled top of Gowther Crag. Picked up the path again, this time cutting the corner by going via a cairn, to make the descent to the valley. Crossed the stepping stones (restored Dad's faith after last week) and then along the road to the start. We had our picnic in the car while Dad went to Junction 38 services for sausage casserole with chips and carrot & swede, Chocolate cake & tea. Good for him! A nice short day and Little Eric has completed this area, much to his delight.
30th July 2016 - The Calder Horseshoe from Coldfell road
So exactly 10 years to the day that we did this walk with Uncle Bob, repeated today so that Little Eric & Southey could bag the summits. Early start from home at 07:30, meant we were ready and walking just after 09:30. From the verge pull-in made the direct climb of Blakeley Raise. The fence came into view and the cairn, but we thought, there is something different. This is that the forestry has been felled. We sat at the cairn, then off again descended by the fence to a dip called Kinney How. A gate on the left allowed access to a short track to the forest road. Went right as Birkett instructed with Grike before us. After a while spotted the gate in the fence to open fell. Crossed the rough ground to find another forest road. New since Birkett book and actually was a straight on, where we had turned right. Through the gate then followed the clear path that climbed steadily to a stile and then shortly to the summit of Grike marked by three piles of stones one being fashioned into a shelter. The low cloud kept sweeping in obscuring the top of Lank Rigg to our right, and at this point caused Crag Fell to disappear, but it soon cleared off. Followed the track passing the weather station and on to a stile and then a good path that climbs steadily to the summit cairn on Crag Fell. Here met the only other walkers - three young lads and their dog. Dad was busy with the our picture, by which time the walkers had set off back. We then walked down the few yards for the superb view over Ennerdale, up the valley and across to the fells - Herdus, Great Borne etc. A path descends south, our route. This went on down and down to a stile into the cleared area of forestry and to the forest road. A few steps left the path continued, bearing round left to a stile by the Ennerdale Fence and another in a new fence a few yards further. Walked on by the wall to a corner and another little way to then strike right across pathless ground up the slopes of Whoap to finally pick up a path and arrive at the solitary stone and a small cairn at the summit. The ground generally was wet and boggy something we have not encountered for a while. A path crosses the summit but our next top, Lank Rigg was across the deep valley of Whoap Beck. A shoulder divides this from the valley of Red Gill, and this we followed on a good path to cross the stream and then climb steeply Lank Rigg to the trig point and cairn at the summit. Windy so we had to sit at bottom of trig point. Passed the little tarn, then headed towards Kinniside. Long descent, trackless and hard going. At the bottom crossed the rather soft and boggy Poukes Moss negotiating a few peat hags, and then up the fairly gentle slopes to the cairn. Now a clear path dropped into a depression before rising up the gentle slopes of Latter Barrow with its three cairns the one to the left being the summit. Swarth Fell and Burn Edge the last summits were to the right on the far side of the River Calder. We set off down encountering some rocks, but then saw the shepherds cairn mentioned by Birkett, so crossed to this for a virtually rock free descent to a stile an on to descend the steep side to the bank of the River Calder. Birkett says this is 'usually no more than a shallow stream'. Hmph! Not so at all! Dad looked to cross a calm section but it was deep, so went to section rushing over some rocks. Tried to use these but too slippery, so hell, he just waded over. OK he had wet feet but it was not too far to go to the end. Climbed the far bank to a stile in fence to open fell, and then up the steep flanks of Swarth Fell. Dad said, "this is hard going lads, but guess I am tiring a bit now." There is really no ridge so he just kept on going up and right to reach the rather elegant summit cairn (Birkett's words). Phew!! A path led down and up to Burn Edge. Following Birkett's instruction walked on past the 311m spot height going half right to the higher rise that is the summit. Amongst a few stones one is taken as the summit where we sat. So all the tops done. From here and from Swarth Fell we had stood and looked at the view of the Horseshoe pondering on the days events. Then made a direct descent towards the road and car, just using a very few yards of the bridleway to the road. Good day. Little Eric and Southey bagged all the summits. 9 Birketts including 3 Wainwrights. It was now 15:30, so Dad decided to just drive home arriving about 17:10, to Uncle Brian's surprise as he had expected us to be rather later.
12th July 2016 - Grasmoor, Wandope, Whiteless Pike & Rannerdale Knotts from Cinderdale Common
So much to our pal Little Eric's delight, this walk would see him finally complete all the fells in Book 6-North Western Fells. The day was dry throughout, but cloudy and at times quite cool, so not really feeling like July. Drove to Uncle Eric's then went on in his car using Newlands Pass to get to the start, a rough parking area on Cinderdale Common, just a little way past Hause Point. Walked round to gain the right side of Cinderdale Beck, following a clear path the climbed though the bracken, close to the beck. Soon it swung right and climbed steadily to reach the flat top of Lad Hows with just a single stone marking the summit, where we sat for our picture. The views were very good and throughout the walk they were extensive. Buttermere Ridge, Haystacks, Fleetwith Pike, Scafell Range, Great Gable, Helvellyns, Loweswater Fells, Fellbarrow Group, Skiddaw etc. Also distantly Ingleborough and Scottish Fells. Photogenically not so good as rather dark and little contrast due to the cloud. So walked on towards Grasmoor the path for a while being more grassy. Then less so as we climbed over a heather girt knoll. Here the path swung left and the gradient now became severely steep up the more narrow ridge. Rough and stony it zig-zagged the gradient unrelenting until this section was topped where the path suddenly became grassy. Phew!! From here more easily the climb continued to intersect with a wide path and here go left to soon reach the summit marked by a huge cairn fashioned into shelters. Here we settled for lunch, having snuggled into a little niche. A family, who had come up the same route as us, arrived soon after and commented on us, so Dad explained. The gentleman took our picture. Lunch over we said goodbye to them and headed off along the track we had used to the summit, keeping on this all the way to the crossroads, below Crag Hill. The path to this climbed ahead, but we went right to then almost immediately fork left on a grassy trod that climbed gently to the cairn marking the summit of Wandope. Its near vertical edge drops to Sail Beck in dramatic manner and impressive too is the huge hollow of Addacomb Hole. Done here, headed west on a clear path to the cairn we could see, marking the top called Third Gill Head Man. From here we had an impressive view of our next summit Whiteless Pike, reached by descending the narrow ridge of Whiteless Edge to the col at Saddle Gate and then a short steep ascent to the summit. Photo done, now made the long at at times steep and rough descent with and easier section in the middle, to finally come to the wide grassy path that goes right for the ascent to the final summit of Rannerdale Knotts. Not entirely as straight forward as it looked from above as the path undulated. The initial goal was a prominent rocky outcrop, which for a while we never seemed to get any closer to. Finally gained and crossed, the next outcrop was only a short way further this being the summit with a shapely cairn. "Yippee", cried Little Eric. "At last I've completed book 6! We all congratulated him and after we had had our picture taken, he then posed on his own with the book open at Rannerdale Knotts to record the occasion. Ready for the off again, we walked on north a little way to descend to a hollow and follow the path left. This made a steep rough descent to Hause Point and the road, and shortly along this to the car. "Well", exclaimed Tetley, "that has been a truly grand day out."
21st June 2016 - Black Star on Honister Crag, Fleetwith Pike & Haystacks from Honister Hause
Both Uncle Eric and Little Eric & Southey needed to bag these tops, so we devised the route. It was 10 years since we had last been on these fells! The day was dry with sunny periods and bit breezy in the afternoon. Getting to the start needed a diversion, as the Borrowdale road was closed from Keswick to Grange for resurfacing. That makes two walks in a row, with Uncle Eric where this has happened! So it was necessary to go on the west side of Derwent Water to Grange and then on to the slate mine at Honister Hause, parking in the NT car park. From here we headed up the quarry road to take the zig-zags and then soon after strike off on the path to Fleetwith Pike, part way climbing right to the rocky knoll that is Black Star on Honister Crag, where we hopped out for our picture. Dad insisted that we sit just below the top as behind was a long vertical drop that the wind could have blown us over! So the Birkett bagged we then walked on to the summit of Fleetwith Pike. Here met a young lady who Dad chatted to. On seeing us she said, "wonderful" From here and from Black Star and on the rest of the walk we had at times the breathtaking view of Buttermere, Crummock and Loweswater. The high fells, Gable, Kirk and Pillar and the Buttermere ridge were in superb definition today. Forgotten how beautiful and majestic this area is. So now took the winding descent path to the track at Dubs Quarry, here going right through the long abandoned spoil heaps. Crossed Warnscale Beck on the stepping stones and then followed the very rough and rocky path via Blackbeck Tarn and Inominate Tarn, to the summit of Haystacks with its rocky upthrust with cairns at each end. The one to the right is considered the top, although there really seemed no difference in altitude to us. Then we walked back to stop for lunch overlooking Inominate Tarn the resting place of Alfred Wainwright. Now retraced the route to Dubs Quarry and then keeping on the quarry road, passed round some mountainous gravel heaps and so down to the start. A truly grand day. As we left, the road descent to Borrowdale was closed, so we returned via Buttermere and Newlands Pass. Superb and with Dad not driving he was able to admire the views too.
5th June 2016 - The Dodds & associated Birketts from Dockray
To progress Little Eric's outstanding summits in Book 1, we decided to re-climb The Dodds, but doing all as one walk instead of two. It was a hot day with strong sun at times making for hard going on the ascents, but bearing in mind the heat Dad was pleased with his performance. Drove to Dockray, and then along the narrow road to Dowthwaite Head, parking in the rough area at Red Moss. Just two other cars there. Set off along the Old Coach Road to pass Wolf Crags and so to Mariel Bridge, with Clough Head, our first summit rising in front. A walk sheet we had used last time states there is no path but this is no longer the case. Just after the bridge it was left through the gate in the fence and then right by it to the second slight corner, to then branch left on the clear path that climbs first to White Pike, then round this and on up the fell, joining another path (the route in Wainwright), and shortly then to the summit shelter and trig point. Arrived with a group of walkers who had come up the other path. They were a little amused by us having their picture taken. One commented I was cool with my rucksack and rope and ice axe. Now on a clear wide path we headed down, to branch off right and gain the summit of Calfhow Pike with its cairn where we sat for our picture. Sadly the day was hazy so the views where not so good but the outline of the vast array of fells could be seen. Dropped down to rejoin the path that leads to Great Dodd. It climbs steeply to the ridge St John's Common, and here we took a narrow path right to the cairn marking the summit of Little Dodd. It would have been so easy to just climb to Great Dodd now, but other fells had to be done. Continued on the narrow path round Mill Gill Head to join another path from Great Dodd and then at the junction go right to the prominent cairn on Watson's Dodd. That done did the second side of the triangle to join the path to Stybarrow Dodd. At first Dad went right, but soon realised this was to the south-west top, so he turned back and then up the trackless slope to pass the cairn at the summit, and on to the stretch of broken wall. Here we met a gentleman called Jeff Spencer, who seeing us said, "I have met you before". He said it was a couple of years ago on Sheffield Pike, however we had not been on that fell for 8 years. He took our picture and with Dad too, to show his wife. Later he e-mailed, telling us that his wife had confirmed it was in 2008, and we can recall meeting Jeff his wife and another couple at Heron Pike. So now we walked down and up to White Stones on Green Side, a Birkett summit that Little Eric needed to bag. Then returned to Stybarrow Dodd, passing Jeff coming the other way. At the summit cairn we hopped out for our picture. Descending we took the third side of the triangle and so finally up to Great Dodd, the summit being the large cairn beyond the shelter. Dad stopped to phone Uncle Brian. A small cairn ahead and left marked the path down off the fell, and on to Randerside, where sa path branched right to the summit. High Brow was next and we could see that there was a path to it. For a short way Dad descended over the rough ground to gain this and then follow it on and on to the summit with its cairn. From here the wide tractor track wound on eventually to a hollow below the last summit Low How. At a small col Dad struck right up to the summit with a small cairn. Then we returned to the track which led to the Old Coach Road just yards from the gate and car park. A great day Little Eric & Southey bagging all 10 summits. On the drive home, near Penrith we ran through torrential rain. Just glad there had been none on the fells. Grand day!
29th May 2016 - The Knott, High Street, Thornthwaite Crag & Gray Crag from Hartsop
A glorious day with lots of sunshine and light winds, so it was shorts for Dad. This walk today would be a milestone for our pal Little Eric as it would mark the completion of Book 2-Far Eastern Fells. Wanting to get the climbs done before the real heat of the day, we set off at 07:45, driving over Kirkstone Pass to Hartsop, parking on the rough area at the far end of the hamlet. There were already quite a number of cars parked, but it is Bank Holiday. Ready and off by 09:00 we headed up the track. A notice told us that work was ongoing on a hydro-electric scheme, so whilst the main path was open, there was the alternative along the road to the Filter House. This was used to purify the water when Hayeswater was a reservoir. No longer now and the dam has been removed. Beyond the filter house climbed the large step stile and then crossed the gill by the footbridge, climbing on to reach Hayeswater. Towering above was our first objective The Knott. From there the path climbs relentlessly on a trudge to finally join the main path from Angle Tarn. Following other walkers we left this to climb right by a wall the final section to the summit of The Knott. We sat at the cairn and being seen by a Scottish lady she kindly took the photo with Dad too! So now descended to the track and followed it towards High Street. Paused to view Riggindale and Haweswater and see the ridge of Rough Crag we had climbed last Tuesday. A couple asked Dad if it was Haweswater. He told them that Riggindale was the home to the only Golden Eagle, but it is thought to have died over the winter. Walking on the path divides and they asked, "which way to the summit." Dad replied , "left by the wall." As we had been at High Street only last Tuesday, we decided not to bother having out picture taken. The views were magnificent. From Coniston Fells, Scafells, Crinkle Crags, Bowfell, Langdales, Fairfield, Helvellyn, Dodds to Blencathra & Carrock Fell. So then had another sandwich and sat here a while before walking to Thornthwaite Crag. Probably the most recognisable summit with its tall chimney shaped cairn. The formalities done, it was north to Gray Crag. Another couple were ahead and stopped seemingly debating. Dad had stopped to take picture of view to Ullswater, and then said, "this is Gray Crag", to help them. Dad explained the summit was by a wall the highest point being just before and the cairn that AW considered the summit just beyond. We got little behind them as Dad phoned Uncle Brian, who was about to settle down to watch the Monaco GP. A cross wall was reached, which confused the couple. Dad apologised and told them it was further on. After ups and downs the summit was finally reached and we all walked to the cairn together this being the summit in the Wainwright shown as 698m. The couple now turned back, and we said goodbyes wishing them well for the challenge to climb the 214 that they had embarked on. So that was it Little Eric had finished Book 2. We all gave him a hug then there were the photos. First, all of us, then Little Eric on his own with the book open at Gray Crag. Then for completeness we walked back to cross the wall to the 699m spot height and highest point. Here we found the couple from Manchester sitting behind having lunch. Dad used the GPS to get position and we sat against a rock for our picture. Finally now saying goodbye to the couple, it was across the wall and on past the cairn, to make the steep winding descent to the main track and so down to Hartsop. Great day and of course Little Eric was a very happy bear!!! I should add that Southey also bagged the same summits. Time for refreshment for Dad, going to the newly opened Cafe Ambio at Ings. Here Dad had a pot of tea, a huge fruit scone with butter jam and clotted cream and piece of very fruity flapjack. A perfect way to round off the day he said.
24th May 2016 - Rough Crag, High Street & Mardale Ill Bell from Mardale Head
Dad suggested this walk, as it would enable Uncle Eric to complete all the fells in Book 2, and advance Little Eric's goal in this respect too. The drive from Uncle Eric's was longer than expected due to the closure of the road from Shap to Bampton. The diversion took us via Askham. The day was cloudless skies to start but the cloud rolled in from about midday. Cool on the tops in the easterly wind that got up. From Mardale Head took the path on the north side of Haweswater, to take a steep narrow angled path left to gain the ridge above The Rigg. Here we met a gentleman who was doing a similar walk to us but also taking in Harter Fell. Chatted a few minutes. He had been on High Spy and Dale Head yesterday. He was also interested in the Pictorial Guides, wanting to get the originals. He was only 47, so soon disappeared from sight. So then we made our way along the ridge the path never in doubt. Scrambly in places as it wound its way over the crags, to reach Rough Crag with its cairn. This was a Birkett that Uncle Eric and Southey bagged. Then descended to the grassy dell of Caspel Gate, before climbing Long Stile the steep final push to the wide flat top of High Street. Then it was just a short stroll left to the trig point. Views fantastic today from the Solway Firth north to Blackpool. Wonderful view of the fells. Coniston, Scafells, Gable, Blencathra etc. Met African gentleman here, and we had a bit of a chat. He was interested that Dad and Uncle Eric could name the fells, and in the Pictorial Guide. We sat on top of trig point with help from Uncle Eric. So now made the gentle walk across grass to the main surfaced path and go left to gently climb to Mardale Ill Bell. This was the completion of Book 2 for Uncle Eric and for Little Eric moved him closer to the goal. The route was now down to Nan Bield Pass, stopping in the shelter of a large rock for lunch. Then made the rocky steep and rough descent on the winding path to Small Water. The path then continued the descent at first close to Small Water Beck with a pretty waterfall and on to the start. A grand day out and a good work out for Dad. Great to be back in the Lakeland Fells!!
12th August 2015 - Great Worm Crag from Birker Fell Road
On one of the few glorious summer days we had the company of Uncle Eric on this walk to Great Worm Crag, so that he and our pal Southey could bag this summit. We parked a little way past the start point along the road at a small pull-in. Then walked back towards Ulpha to the waymarked post pointing the way north on the intermittent and at times non existent footpath that skirts Syke Moss, to after about a mile come to and cross Highford Beck. Having decided not to climb to Great Crag, we traversed roughly east below it keeping a little way from the beck, over more boggy terrain with tussocky grass, to come below the south end of White Crag. From here we turned south to make the steady climb to the cairns on Great Worm Crag. We visited both as they are close together. It is a moot point which is higher, but as far as our picture was concerned it was taken at the larger cairn, as Dad did the last time we were here. Then it was a matter of making a straight descent passing left of Rough Crag to the road, coming down close to Freeze Beck where there was for once a pretty clear path. This was the route we had taken in ascent on the walk in 2009. The views were superb of the mountains above Wasdale, Scafells, Esk Pike Bowfell, Crinkle Crags, & Coniston Fells as well as Walna Scar, Caw, Stickle Pike etc. Also out west the IOM was clearly seen. Another couple were doing a similar walk and we met them finally at the summit of Great Worm Crag and Dad chatted. Then we saw then again at their car, having another chat. It turned out they were from Kendal like Uncle Eric. Good day!
3rd December 2014 - Caw, Pikes & Green Pikes from Seathwaite
These summits were some of Uncle Eric's outstanding Outlyers, so Dad suggested this walk. Apart from Southey, we had climbed them before, it was a new ascent route today. We met a Seathwaite in Duddon Valley, parking by the church hall. The day had started very cold with the first real hard frost this winter. A calm day with hardly any wind and quite a bit of sunshine. We walked back a short way along the road, and then took the track left through two gates, to follow this right by the wall. This is called Park Head Road and goes eventually to Broughton Mills. The route climbed steadily and after a gate we soon reached the point where a track went sharp left. This was the road to the long abandoned Caw Quarry. We took this, climbing again to eventually reach the sparse remains of the quarry. A large spoil heap, a roofless stone building, and a level running into the fell. Now climbed steeply right, following a line of small cairns to a col, where a grassy path emerged. We were now only a 100ft or so from the summit of Caw and the trig point was clear to see. Climbed on to this it being perched on a rib of rock. With no wind we were able to sit on top for our picture - hooray! Superb views all around. Morecambe Bay, Duddon Estuary, Coniston Fells. Scafells and beyond to Wasdale. There were a number of rocky outcrops and Dad could not really remember which was Pikes, especially as we had not to climbed Caw this way, back in 2008. Dad read the compass wrong and we headed to what we thought was Pikes but was in fact Tail Crag. Eventually realised our error as GPS did not match, and so now headed correctly to Pikes crossing a depression and then making a bit of a scrambly ascent. Then correctly worked out which was Green Pikes our last top today and descended over the trackless grassy ground to summit it. Below was the intake wall that we descended to and followed right. We came to a short section of fence where Uncle Eric correctly surmised was where the wall had collapsed and not the gate we wanted. Wrongly Dad insisted and this was climbed then following a path right where we soon found the gate! Dad apologised to Uncle Eric. Now followed the at times intermittent old drove path that wound down the fell. Stopped for lunch by some rocks with a fantastic view of the Scafells etc! The path continued down criss-crossing a stream called Gobling Beck to finally come to the gate we had taken at the start. A grand day out. Saw no one else other than from a long way off a couple with their dog early on.
29th November 2014 - Holme Fell, Black Crag, Tarn Hows & Glen Mary from Glen Mary Bridge
Another lovely autumn day, with blue skies and little wind and mild, although the views were very hazy and closed in more as the afternoon wore on. We started from the car park at Glen Mary Bridge. Walked the road to Yew Tree Farm, taking the track right before the farmyard through woodland and into Harry Guards Wood. At the waymarks by a large boulder we took the path left that climbs steeply. This went on and on finally cresting the ridge at Uskdale Gap on the wide area that is Holme Fell. Immediately took a path left climbing on to eventually reach Ivy Crag with its substantial cairn. Although not a summit we leapt out for our picture. West across a basin with various ancient trackways is the higher outcrop being the summit of Holme Fell. There was another couple on this and we effectively exchanged places as by the time we reached the summit, they were at Ivy Crag. Descended to the basin and crossed to the narrow scrambly path that steeply led to the summit cairn. Photo time again! Now headed north down off the fell to the depression. It was a little hard to follow Birketts instructions. He says to cross a dam wall, but Dad was not not sure if he actually crossed the wrong way. However a narrow path led on and soon we saw the wide bridleway track we wanted and so descended to it. There were a group of teenagers who were dashing around up and down orienteering. Good for them too. We passed them sitting having lunch with their adult teachers, on our way past the huge hole that was once Hodge Close Quarry. This led to a gate onto another track. Went right and followed it through High Oxen Fell, where Dad timed it right to hold the gate open for some 4x4 vehicles. All the passengers said thank you. At the junction it was left to Low Oxen Fell & the A593. Here we met the couple who had been on Holme Fell and Dad chatted to them, to the main road where they had parked. They noticed us and commented. Crossed the road and took the track rising left that climbed on and on up Hollin Bank. Met a group of walkers coming down, and one lady said, "I am glad we are not going up!" A gentleman noticed us and commented. So on through a gate left in the wall and on and on again through another gate and so finally to another gate onto the fell. Here there was another group of walkers looking at the view. Dad stopped to have a drink and we were noticed again. Walked on a few yards then, Shaun said, "we should be going up left by the wall we have just come through." "You are right", replied Dad. Climbed this path to eventually take another climbing right, and so on to ascend finally to the trig point at Black Crag the summit of Black Fell. A sign on trig point tells you exactly where you are. Here we met a gentleman from Blackburn and chatted. He totally understood about us, saying he knows someone who takes a penguin! He told us that one of his walking pals is doing the Birketts. Dad remarked that we had done that. Whilst not windy there was enough of a breeze here that prevented us sitting on top of the trig point so we had to sit a the base. Then headed down on the main path and into Iron Keld Plantation, walking down to a gate where it was left on a descending track. Here a group of about half a dozen land rovers were trying to get up. At the time the lead one was stuck against a large rock and all the other drivers were looking on. Dad said how are your reversing skills. There was some laughter. As we walked on, then heard a cheer and sounding of a horn. He had got over the rock. Dad called back "well done." Just the others had to get up now! So at the corner took the path left and walked to Tarn Hows, and on by this to Glen Mary. Lots of people walking here, unsurprisingly. Nice moody views of the Tarn. Descended Glen Mary passing Tom Gill waterfall to the car. Met the group again we had seen just by the start of the climb to Black Crag. They were climbing to Tarn Hows where they were parked. Dad exchanged some cheery words. So now drove home via Coniston etc. Great day. Good to be on the fells and another step closer for Little Eric having bagged two Wainwrights and two Birketts.
5th November 2014 - Lingmoor Fell & Side Pike from Blea Tarn
This was one of those days where the views were amazing!! It was great to be out and on our beloved fells. We had not climbed these since 2006, so today Little Eric and Southey bagged the summits. Terrific views of the Langdale Pikes from above Elterwater, Dad stopping to get a shot. Then on to the end of the valley where the road turns sharp left and up the zig-zags, having to wait for a digger to move off that was working on the side of the road. Then on along the narrow road walled to one side past Bleatarn House to the car park. We walked down to take a picture over the tarn of the Pikes, before setting off along the road descending towards Little Langdale. Passed a disused quarry and then after a few yards saw the grassy track with the barrier to stop vehicles on the left. This was the route. Climbed, then crossed a boggy area, where the path emerged along by the wall. Through a gate then forded the beck. Dad climbed up a small stream as this seemed the path, but looking back saw we should just have gone right up a rocky step. Then on and on under the slopes of the fell. Dad stopped to take his jumper off and this is where he left his stick by the side of the track!! This is the third one he has lost!! Met a couple, Dad chatting briefly, then on to the buildings below the wall. Taking a shot looking back of Little Langdale Tarn, it was here he realised no stick! Dad decided not to go back, so someone will benefit! Followed the wall on to then start the climb of the old quarry track off left. A walker was taking a photo and headed off. Dad noted a glove on the ground and called to him reuniting him with it. They chatted a little. Climbed on up the zigzags, and at a cairn we kept right by the wall. On a rise was a stone seat where we sat a while and Dad took our picture. Coming to the main track again and it was on and on passing the wavy wall. At one point there was a superb view of the Crinkle Crags etc. Oh what joy! So finally to the summit crossing the rickety stile. Lots of people here too. we sat on the cairn for our picture and remained there while having lunch. Not long before we were noticed by a man who took our picture. Then Dad chatted to him and his party. A lady reckoned she had seen us before or the website! So finally set off on the rough rocky path to descend and come to the base of Side Pike, the gentleman whose glove Dad had found being there too. There is a flake of rock with a narrow gap between it and the fell that is the path. Necessary to take the rucksack off to get through. The gentleman kindly took Dad's when he passed it. Poor Southey got his nose rubbed against the rock, but said he was non the worse! Dad squeezed through then the gentleman kindly held his rucksack for him to slip on. Walked on seeing again another couple who we had first seen crossing a stile onto the ridge. Dad had chatted a bit earlier to them and the gentleman now he asked about the GPS. He said his wife was often worried they would get lost. It certainly is helpful So now we climbed steeply to Side Pike which like Lingmoor, Little Eric and Southey bagged. Then returned to ridge and continued down. Rough and rocky steps. Hard going. Not having been on the fells recently Dad felt he had lost some of his strength, and his knees were hurting too. Came to road by the cattle grid. A couple were just ahead, and the gentleman held then gate open for us. On and off Dad talked to them as we walked along the path that leads behind Blea Tarn and so round to the car park. There were lots of people with cameras and tripods just taking the views in the excellent light and visibility today. The cafe at the shop in Chapel Stile was closed today and Chesters at Skelwith Bridge, from the number of cars must have been packed out, so we just came home and Dad had his tea and biscuits then, as did we. A super day!!
21st September 2014 - Kentmere Pike, Goat Scar & Shipman Knotts from Longsleddale
Dad has been suffering with the recurrence of this shoulder & neck pain, but this is getting better thanks to visits to the osteopath. As a result we had not been walking, so today it was great to be going on the fells again. Wanting to progress Little Eric's book 2 fells, it was decided to do some on the Kentmere Horseshoe. We drove to Sadgill along the narrow road of Longsleddale. Stopped at the church to take photos, which meant we missed meeting the van and car coming the other way. Got past a cyclist, but then met another car that kindly backed up for us. Then rounding a bend we met the group of 8 sheep in the road, with a car coming the other way, but that could not progress because of the sheep. So using the car Dad gently drove them the short way so that they went into a gateway, allow both cars to progress! This was all before we even got to the start. The day was dry with sunny periods and a cool wind at times. So set off up rough track of the pass with the fells we were to climb to the left and Buckbarrow Crag on the right. Climbed on until just past the zig zag, to find a metal hurdle in the wall. Climbed then crossed the River Sprint, and by the ruined wall made the steep climb up Steel Pike. After the lay off Dad was pleased that he performed well not getting too out of breath, but he said his legs had lost just a bit of strength. The ascent was scrambly at times, and seemed to go on and on, but eventually more level ground was reached. Then headed on the rest of the climb to the ridge. There is no path, and we took a route more to the right of that shown in Wainwright, crossing a boggy area, then up by some outcrops and on to gain the ridge with just a short adjustment right to the trig point at the summit of Kentmere Pike. Despite the wind we insisted on sitting on top, and after a bit of difficulty Dad snapped out picture. Then We climbed the stile for our picture on the cairn. Returning to the trig point, we then walked by the wall and fence to the cairn at the viewpoint on Goat Scar, that gives a terrific view of Longsleddale, but a little hazy today. There were super views too of the other side of the horseshoe (Ill Bell Froswick etc), but again hazy. Dad took our picture at the cairn. However the actual summit is just over the stile at the corner of the fence, so Dad took a GPS reading there too, but as it was not very far from the cairn we did not bother to get out again for a picture. Now walked down to cross the ladderstile and on to Shipman Knotts. AW has the summit on the left of the wall, but this is not accessible,, and the small cairn stands on a rock at about the same height on the right side. Again we settled for our picture. Decided to have lunch so Dad moved his stuff a few yards to free the summit for an approaching couple with their lovely sheep dog Kegs. We had not moved by the time they arrived, and had thought their eyes had deceived them! They thought is was lovely idea Dad taking us walking and mentioned our website. They headed off and we then had lunch. Setting off again, Dad eventually took a path away from the wall, but less steep that brought us to the track nearer to Kentmere side, so making a slightly longer walk back to Sadgill. Along here met two cyclists. One commented on Dad's camera bag, saying, "you don't see many of those now." Dad agreed saying, "the company has closed down." This led to more chat about different things , then he saw us. Dad explained and they both thought this was great and quirky too, such that one and one suggested to the other that he tweet my website later. Great we thought more hits then! So leaving them to ride on to Staveley and Wilfs Cafe, we walked on to the car. So nice to have met the lovely people today!
31st July 2014 - Hard Knott Roman Fort, Border End, Hard Knott, Yew Bank & Lingcove Bridge from Jubilee Bridge
This was a repeat of a walk we had done in July 2006, was new to Little Eric and Southey and Uncle Eric too. They all needed to bag the Wainwright summit Hard Knott, and for Little Eric the others advanced his Birkett total. The forecast was for showers at times, but whilst it was not sunny, it stayed dry throughout. Some cloud on higher fells but this did lift off for a little while. Met Uncle Eric at the parking area at the foot of Hard Knott pass just beyond Jubilee Bridge, which has been a familiar start point over the years most notably for the successful conquest of Pen to complete the Birkett challenge. Walked the road up the pass to then take the signed path that initially climbed by the wall then swung away right upwards to Hard Knott Roman Fort, which we looked around, and took in the commanding views over the Esk Valley and up to the summit of the pass. The Romans certainly knew exactly where to site it. Then leaving by the NW gate, followed the path on that looped round behind some outcrops and so on to the road again but much higher up the pass, to walk on to the summit marked by a cairn. Although not a mountain summit we insisted on having our photo taken. Hard Knott is one of the most difficult and challenging routes for motorists in England, and care is required negotiating the sharp bends and steep climbs. All the time the bulk of Border End, our first summit had towered over us. Within a few yards took the clear path climbing left up to the ridge and reaching a boggy hollow. Birkett in his book says to now bear off left a cairned outcrop, but now a path goes on by the hollow and then bears left avoiding the cairn and straight to the next rise that the OS consider is the summit. There is a cairned outcrop further on but although it seemed higher it was probably the cairn that made it seem so. So now retraced and down to the hollow. It might have been better to walk back further before climbing Hard Knott as we would have been on the main path. Still another path led up, if quite steeply. Climbing a rise right we then had to descend east to a hollow and then up to the summit marked with a cairn with a metal rod sticking out of the top. Dad remarked laughingly to Eric, "is that a mobile phone tower?" In a way if had it would have been useful as that as there was no service at all in this area!! That is why there is a phone box by the road at the entrance to Brotherilkeld Farm. So that done we headed north on a clear path that descended the long shoulder with Mosedale to the right. After the initial descent the rock towers of Yew Bank came into view left above a small tarn. We climbed to this summit. So that was the summits done - 3 Birketts and 1 Wainwright. Had our lunch here, then walked on down the shoulder to reach the Mosedale Path by Lingcove Beck. The head of the Mosedale was before us between the Crinkle Crags and the ridge of High Gait Crags, Pike de Bield and Esk Pike. This scene was a truly dramatic prospect. The Crinkle Crags dominated above Mosedale to the right, then Bowfell and Esk Pike ahead. Round to the left are Ill Crag, Broad Crag, Scafell Pike, Scafell & Slight Side!! Also lower the fells such as Scar Lathing adding to the drama. An amazing scene. Along here we had seen the only other walkers a couple heading in the opposite direction. So at the beck we turned left and walked down to Lingcove Bridge. The path is steep and very rough and rocky. Hard going. Lingcove Bridge is just a delight and we were pleased to visit it again. The graceful arch of the packhorse bridge spans Lingcove Beck just at its confluence with the River Esk. A lovely scene. So now all that remained was to walk down Eskdale on a more level and less rocky path. We got a view of the 50ft Eskdale Needle, high on the hillside to the left. Lots of sheep throughout the walk. Our lovely Herdwicks with lambs. After a ladderstile the path was pretty grassy to a gateless gap then via a gate into a fenced path above the river, and so out to the yard of Brotherilkeld Farm. Walked the access to the road and uphill to the parking (nearly another 100ft!) So a good day, with Uncle Eric for company and we were pleased for him as he had never been here before.
23rd July 2014 - Little Carrs, Great Carrs, Swirl How, Great How on Swirl Band, Grey Friar & Hell Gill Pike from Wrynose Pass
The Coniston Fells were on Uncle Eric's to-do list and indeed our pal Little Eric's too. Dad suggested this route starting from Wrynose Pass and ascending via Wet Side Edge, to which Uncle Eric agreed. Uncle Eric drove, taking it carefully through the narrow roads of Little Langdale, then on up Wrynose Pass to park just below the Three Shires Stone. Walked on a few yards to then go left crossing the stepping stones and following the clear path up the fell. We were passed by a party of school children from Church Stretton in Shropshire. The leader chatted a bit to Dad and Uncle Eric as he passed and then later as they all passed us again having stopped for a rest. The ridge reached we climbed on up, passing Hell Gill Pike that was decided to be left for the descent. Soon Little Carrs was reached the cairn being just yards off the path, and we were soon out for our picture. Then more steeply on the stony path to the summit of Great Carrs, the cairn finely placed above the steep precipice that drops to Greenburn Valley. Pictures done here, it was on round the rim of the crags and then the short climb to Swirl How. A family from Austria?, were at the summit. They are spending 8 weeks in the Lakes doing the Wainwrights. One son proudly showed off how many they had done so far, and the ones that they were planning to do in the coming weeks. Very nice people and they loved the idea of Dad taking us! So then we headed on the short distance to Great How on Swirl Band, a rocky upthrust of a crag, the cairn again being just yards from the path. This was a Birkett and Uncle Eric had agreed to do this so that Little Eric and Southey could bag it. It was not too far from Swirl How, about a third of a mile. Here we had lunch with the superb view over Levers Water and down to Coniston. Also on the opposite side of Seathwaite Tarn. All day we had had magnificent views, of these fells, Scafells, Helvellyns, Bowfell etc etc. Wonderful! So now we headed off taking a contour west under the summit of Swirl How to join the path that climbed steadily to Grey Friar, the summit being the small upthrust ridge to the left with the smaller cairn. The one to the right had a much more impressive cairn! There is a rock here that looks like the Matterhorn, and I hopped out of the rucksack and did some rock climbing on it! Dad put the picture on Facebook which pleased me! Now made the reverse descent then took the path half left, that skirted below Great Carrs and rejoined the main track, and continued on down, deviating the short way left to the summit of Hell Gill Pike. So that was the summits done, 6 Birketts and 3 Wainwrights bagged by Uncle Eric, Little Eric and Southey. So on down the path we had climbed this morning. At a cairned junction we should have gone left, so therefore had to make the last part over trackless grassy terrain, but it was not too difficult, and it only involved about 300ft to the road. At the Three Shires Stone, Dad took our picture again. Allen & Grizzly were sitting in Lancashire, Shaun and Tetley in Cumberland, and Southey and Little Eric in Westmorland! A great day, and what fabulous views we had had.
20th July 2014 - Angletarn Pikes, Brock Crags & Rest Dodd from Patterdale
With Dad having been away at Armathwaite Hall and other commitments it was three weeks since the last walk and so great to be out again. The day was sunny at times but more cloudy in the afternoon with a little light rain for a short while, but very warm. This walk was to further progress Little Eric's, Book 2 campaign. Also we had not been to these summits for over 7 years. Parked at the Patterdale Hotel as usual for this start, and then walked the road towards Glenridding to soon go right on the access to Side Farm. Through the buildings then right on the wide surfaced track to a gate then to another and here left though the gate to open fell. Then we made the quite steep climb to Boredale Hause. There was a guided party of walkers along here and we passed them, and then they passed us as Dad took a rest. We thought they were going up Place Fell, as they took a path left of the main ascent, but later we saw them coming along the High Street path behind us, and then later ahead above Angle Tarn. Did not then see them again. So at the Hause, it was right on the High Street path, to come after a while below Angletarn Pikes. In truth we should have taken a left fork at a junction, as this would have saved Dad a little bit of climb on rough grass to gain this path! Then followed it as it wound right then left and up to the summit of the north pike the highest and so the Wainwright. We were out for our picture as usual. Three gentlemen from Carlisle arrived and saw the us so Dad had to explain. They were doing the Wainwrights and had about 70 to go. Chatted about various walks including Ennerdale where one of the party had once lived. We all remarked on the long walk in to Gillerthwaite! On request Dad took their picture, and one gentleman took us. So they headed off to Place Fell, while we descended then climbed to the south pike (Birkett). Superb view of Angle Tarn. It is quite beautiful nestled in its surrounding low hills. Also superb views of the Helvellyn Fells, Fairfield Horseshoe & the valleys of Dove Dale and Deepdale and to Red Screes. Wow!! Then it was on down to the main path and round the tarn and towards Satura Crag. Short of this took a path half right to join a path that led to the summit cairn on Brock Crags. More superb views over Hartsop & Gray Crag, Caudale Moor, High Street etc. We had our lunch here. Now that just left Rest Dodd the highest today. So retraced and then kept by the wall up to the gateway, then went right over Satura Crag. We had worked out that we needed to climb to the left of Rest Dodd to gain the ridge and climb right to the summit. Well to our delight there was a clear path leading all the way! Not too steep and a steady walk brought us to the cairn. Our for our picture and rejoicing by Little Eric to have bagged another 3 Wainwrights and 4 Birketts today, and Southey too, of course. Then just reversed the route to join the main path and walk this past Angle Tarn and on to eventually come to Boredale Hause, here taking the lower path to the gate. Then along to Side Farm where there is a cafe! Good planning Dad! He had a pot of tea with extra hot water and piece of chocolate caramel shortbread for £3! We outside in the sun. Very pleasant. Then just along the access to the road and back to the car. A good day!!!
1st July 2014 - Steel Knotts, Beda Fell & Hallin Fell from Martindale Church
A dry day with plenty of sunshine and hot for walking in the afternoon. On the quest to now complete Wainwright Book 2 for Little Eric, we went to Martindale to bag these three summits for him, and of course Southey too. It was eight years since we were last on Beda Fell and nearly nine for the others. Set off early and so it was very quite on the narrow road via Howtown to the church, parking opposite, arriving just before 09:00. There were just two other cars, one where another gentleman was getting ready to walk and Dad exchanged pleasantries. So set off down the road to the old church and onto the path behind. We took the wrong one yet again here, despite what AW says! "When will I ever learn!", said Dad. "Next time", Shaun replied, "Except there will probably not be one as we will not have to come here again as all the fells are done." We walked the lower path by the wall that was thick either side with bracken! We had got a long way before we realised our error, so there was nothing for it but to strike up the fell through the shoulder high bracken. Came to the wall and after climbing the hurdle again as last time, we struck on up by the wall to gain the right path. Then traversed to the path up on to Steel Knotts and its rocky pointed summit called Pikeawassa. We loved this top sitting vertically on the rocky pinnacle for our picture. Descended to the main path and then Dad made a swift descent to the old church. Walked the road to cross the bridge at Winter Crag Farm, then take the rising bridleway to the ridge of Beda Fell. Turned left up this to cross rocky Winter Crag, and then eventually on more grassy terrain to make the steep climb to the first cairn and on to the summit cairn called Beda Head. Fine views all round and of the valleys too on either side on the ascent. Beautiful. Photo done we returned by same route and at the bridleway, took advantage of the metal seat to have lunch. Now descended to the farm and returned on the road to the new church, turning up Hallin Fell. By now it was hot and airless as there was hardly any wind, and despite Dad having left the easiest fell to last it was hard going, and a few stops to catch his breath were needed. "It reminds me of a similar day when we climbed Mellbreak", said Dad. "That was extremely hard going." However soon the top was in view and we arrived at the large summit cairn that can be seen for miles. Probably one of the best in all Lakeland. Dad took our picture and got all done, just as a couple arrived. The gentleman said hello, but then Dad got talking to his wife, her enquiring about us starting it off. She shook our paws when she found out most of us had done to 214! They are from Edinburgh and are doing the Wainwrights having about 35 or so go. Dad talked on quite a bit. They had done the Munros! Impressive!. They headed down and then Dad took some shots of the superb view of Ullswater. We then caught them up again on the descent and Dad talked again to them until we got to the bottom. They were bound for Steel Knotts now, us to the car. A good day and looking at it there is just three more walks needed for Little Eric to finish Book 2. Now tea and cake beckoned for Dad. So to Greystone House at Stainton, where Jane looked after Dad. A lovely girl. He had tea, and chocolate caramel shortbread and a piece of lemon cake. Then it was just a quick run down M6 and home.
26th June 2014 - Bannisdale Horseshoe-north section
Our pal Little Eric was ever so excited, as Uncle Eric and Dad agreed to complete the Bannisdale Horseshoe by doing the north section, meaning that on reaching Long Crag he would complete the Outlyer challenge! We drove to Uncle Eric's then went on in his car the few miles to park at the lay-by on the narrow road just off the A6 that leads past Thorn Cottage. The day was dry throughout, but cloudy with light winds. Very wet underfoot after overnight rain. Walked along the lane to take the signed bridleway right just before Thorn Cottage, strolling up the pasture to a gate. Here we followed left by the wall to another gate and beyond soon struck off right up the fellside on an unclear path between three trees. Suddenly a tractor track emerged leading to a small ruined building. Took the gate on the left, then immediately left through another gate to walk on with the fence on our right on an unclear path and so reach the cairn marking the summit of Lamb Pasture. Now the next part of the walk was laid out before us. This involved descent by the fence on the right to at its junction with a wall take the gate right through it and then after a few yards the gate left though the wall. Beyond the way was pretty trackless, as could be said for the majority of the upland part of the walk. Boggy too here in places as we went ahead then drifted right to climb to the ridge and on over a number of rises to finally come at last to the one which is the unnamed summit at 1736ft in Wainwright, and given the name of Borrowdale Head by Birkett. A cairn marks the summit. White Howe with its trig point was clearly in view across the next depression. Walked on over more trackless terrain, to cross the stile in the fence and ascend the 150ft or so to the summit, where we were able to sit on top of the trig point for our picture. Descended from here going across to follow by the wall on the right. Crossed a broken wall then climbed on to Long Crag, drifting left to the highest point at a rocky outcrop. "Yippee, I've done it, completed the Wainwright Outlyers!!" cried Little Eric. "Thanks Dad, it is so good of you to have repeated over half of the summits so I could to this." We all gave him a hug in congratulation, and after we had sat for our picture he had his taken on his own with the book open at the Bannisdale page. It was here that we met, rather surprisingly, the only other walkers today. Don from Ings with his friend Roy from the Midlands. Roy was doing the Outlyers and had persuaded Don to come along on the round for the third time! Dad says he has had enough having done it twice!! Don commented on us, so Dad explained, and he took our picture, which duly appeared in his blog on the Wainwright Society website! Dad mentioned our site too. Chatted quite a bit, then they headed off to White Howe. Now Dad had remarked to Uncle Eric that if we met anyone else on the walk today he would eat this hat, so it was perhaps just as well he was not wearing one! Here we had lunch taking our time and enjoying the rest. Setting off we climbed the ladderstile over the wall and made the at times tricky crossing of the peat hags and bog to finally come down to join the surfaced track, we had walked along when descending on the south side walk. Went through the gate then wound down to the buildings of Bannisdale Head Farm and on along the access all the way to Dryhowe Bridge taking the tractor track left just before. This meandered around the wood and on. There was a divide and Dad went right but he admits we should have gone left. Eventually we got to the same place a gate in the fence. On then to take a right fork but this was wrong as we should have taken the left and rising track to come to the gate we had passed through just before starting up Lamb Pasture this morning. Climbed up by the wall and after walking through the bracken got back on track. Then walked to the gate on the right into the field and down to the road and so to the car. So peaceful that at times there was no sound whatsoever, just perfect and deafening silence, a commodity not much in evidence these days. So a good day and it has progressed Uncle Eric's Outlyer total too of course. Little Eric was a very happy bear having completed the challenge, which he told his pals all about when we got home.
22nd June 2014 - Low Kop, Wether Hill, Loadpot Hill & Arthur's Pike from Moorahill Farm
Dad did not feel like driving all the way to Crummock, so Grasmoor etc would have to wait for later, and for Little Eric to complete Book 6. So instead he turned our attention back to Book 2 Far Eastern Fells, as Little Eric had already done 21 of the 36 fells, so this was perhaps another that might be completed for him, this walk today ticking three more off. We drove to Shap taking the road to Bampton Grange and on to Bampton Bridge where very shortly after taking the Helton Road, it was left along a very narrow road, parking at its end just before Moorahill Farm. We only met one other vehicle and fortunately Dad only had to back about 50 yards to the passing place. We had never been on this road before, and the ascent to the ridge was new, as well. Took the path by the wall to the south of the road, and then down to cross Cawdale Beck by a small slate bridge. Then passed by Towtop Kirk, and ancient stone circle, but not very visible. Joined the clear path and climbed Hause End and along The Hause eventually passing between two plantations either side and so finally to reach Low Kop, a Birkett summit. It is a large flat area with tracks running either side, and after a bit of casting about we decided that a small rise was the unmarked highest point. We had been up here before in January 2009, and on checking the grid reference, found that we had come to the same conclusion this time, to within a few feet. Had our picture taken with the flag! Then it was on along the centre of the shoulder still with the clear track. Lots of birds here-crows and seagulls. Bit Alfred Hitchcock! So this brought us to the level of High Kop, where then making a level traverse the ridge was finally reached, where we went right. Superb views to the left of the Helvellyn fells - breathtaking. Walked on climbing a bit to fairly soon reach the cairn at the summit of Wether Hill. Then continued on, the trig point on Loadpot Hill being seen on the skyline. Descended to the depression and then made the steady 180ft climb to its summit, passing the heap of stones that is all that now remains of the Lowther House chimney. Nice little cairn with boundary stone in centre, and a few yards on the the trig point. Now, the map shows the cairn as higher but we are sure it is the trig point. Anyway this is where we had our photo taken sitting on top. Walked on descending and following the Roman Road. Arthur's Pike could be seen ahead and where the main path drifted right, we kept ahead to the summit. After Dad took our photo, we moved a few yards away and sat and had lunch. So that was all the tops done today. It had been 2005 since we had been to those on the ridge. Before leaving took Wainwright's advice and walked to the Beacon, a large cairn, and yes the view of Ullswater is truly stupendous!!! Now crossed slightly boggy and rough ground using then GPS as guide to regain the Roman Road. Turned left and very soon came to the fork, where our route was right. The tractor track meandered down and soon Knotts came into view, so knew we were on the right track. Then it was not very clear how we could get to the bridleway below Scales Farm, so we had opted to head for the road we could see left, which would have meant a long walk round. By chance however met a couple, who presumably were local, and the gentleman asked where we were headed. He then pointed out that a track (not on the map), ran to the right round Knotts and suggested we follow that. He also said that at a junction of the bridleway there was a wind turbine that would act as a marker. So thanking him Dad headed off. The path was wide and clear and rounded the fell. It then started to rise, but Dad took a right fork that descended finally to Scales Farm. Here we went right through a gate and steeply down the field to another gate and suddenly there were now waymarks for the bridleway! Followed these until they ceased to appear again, crossing the beck and then climbing a field to go left through a gate. Walked up this field and between the wall and wood to take a gate right and follow round the wall and so come to the wind turbine. Now it was just a simple matter of following the rough access track to the road. Walked right on the gated road passing Rough Hill Farm where sheep were being sheared. Shaun was very quiet here!!! This finally brought us to the road we had driven this morning and walking right over the cattle grid we were at the car! A really good walk and mostly new except for the ridge part. Dad said it was a good workout too and he I did not find the walk very hard, so he must really be getting his fitness back.
12th June 2014 - Great Paddy Crag, Buckbarrow, Kinmont Buckbarrow, Burn Moor, Whitfell, Plough Fell & Stoneside Hill from Corney Fell Road
Nice to be on the hills with Uncle Eric, who suggested doing this walk. Little Eric was very happy too, as this one of his two outstanding Outlyer walks. We met Uncle Eric at the small parking area at the summit of Corney Fell. We had left home in sunshine, but here, despite there being no rain the mist was down and this persisted until just after we left Whitfell, when it finally cleared off and all the landscape was revealed. Setting off we crossed the road climbing the track/path by the wall passing by Peg Crag and Little Paddy Crag, until out of the mist the rocky bastion of Great Paddy Crag loomed. Although not much climb was involved to the summit, we could not see it. Following Birkett's instruction and the path, we turned right and followed it as it climbed, then cut back left to find the summit, where a tiny cairn is wedged into a triangular rocky niche, just beyond the wall- we were out for our first photo! With the mist we were rather wet but it did not bother us, even Southey who has only recently joined the group. Uncle Eric kept checking the map and with the invaluable help of the GPS and Dad's compass, we were able to navigate to the summits despite the mist. Without these aids however it would have been foolish. So now headed north and soon a band of rocks appeared at the base of Buck Barrow. Crossed these with care, then continued up to find the pointed rock upon which stands the cairn marking the summit. Now a decision had to be made about whether to go to the Plough Fell that is just a Birkett summit. Dad and us stated that we would not mind if Uncle Eric did not want to do this, but nevertheless he agreed, so our next top would have to be Kinmont Buck Barrow. Not in view due to the mist, we had to use compass navigation. Descended west off the fell then circumnavigated Great Paddy Crag, to cross as expected the ruined wall. Then followed a path that went more to the right and reached the next wall where the pallet had conveniently been removed from the gap. Then heading on Kinmont Buck Barrow loomed up and we started the ascent. We saw an outcrop, but looking at the GPS, Dad said we needed to go more left, and indeed shortly the summit was reached. Our photo done, we then headed north over boggy ground to come eventually to the fairly recently erected fence enclosing Prior Park. Climbed this and crossed Buckbarrow Beck then crossed Littlecell Bottom and climbed gently on now bearing NNE to finally rise to the cairn that is considered the summit of the wide flat top of Burn Moor. Taking a direction NE we descended to a col at 520m, and intersected a path, where going left led us all the way to the summit of Whitfell crowned with a huge pile of stones, some of which have been fashioned into a large cairn and shelter. Sat in the shelter for our lunch, and then Dad took our photo and some others. There should have been a superb view all round from here of the coast and mountains, but sadly all this was obscured by the mist. Setting off again we followed the same path down, keeping on this at about 1500ft passing below Burn Moor. Now the mist was gone and the fells we had climbed were revealed in all there glory, especially Buck Barrow with its rocky pinnacles. This path probably goes between the Buck Barrows, but we took a narrow trod left to contour below the north side and gained a low ridge that was then followed left to make the gentle climb to the flat top of Plough Fell, that afforded extensive views of the Duddon Estuary and towards Ulpha. Retraced, but keeping more left to cross rough ground towards the ridge we had climbed this morning to Buck Barrow. Kept on but finally Dad suggested we made a short steep climb, where we gained a narrow path that soon led to Peg Crag and then down to the road. Crossed this and now made our way to Stoneside Hill with a short steep last section to the summit. Here there were extensive views of Black Combe etc and the coast. Worth the walk and another Birkett bagged by Little Eric & Southey. So that was 7 summits in all 4 of which were Wainwright Outlyers. Then retraced to the car, passing two gentleman who were walking with their dogs from the parking area to this summit. The only other people we had met all day. A good walk and for Little Eric he just has the north side of Bannisdale to complete his Outlyer challenge! Good day and thanks for your company, Uncle Eric. Here's to next time!
8th June 2014 - Blencathra from Scales
Well the forecast before the weekend had not been good, but Sunday turned out to be OK, so despite having walked on Thursday, Dad decided to take us out today. It pleased Little Eric as we were to climb to all the tops on Blencathra, and by doing so he has now completed all the summits in Book 5-Northern Fells! Parked in the layby just beyond the White Horse Inn, on the A66, and once Dad was ready we walked the few yards along the road to take the signed path left between the houses, and up to the gate through the fell wall. Here it was right taking the higher path that climbed steadily the slopes of Scales Fell in an easterly direction. The weather was sunny periods with a cool wind at times, with just one brief shower. At the junction our route was left on a straight climbing track, that then turned at right angles more steeply, then drifted left again reaching a brow, where the mountain was revealed in all its majesty. We walked on seeing the ridge of Scales Fell and after passing over one rise, the next was the summit. Two groups of walkers passed by as Dad was taking our picture with the flag out, and stopped to comment. Dad explained, and one lady kindly took Dad's picture with us. So on upwards and soon Doddick Fell top was reached the summit being the rise just to the left of the path. Photo done, it was on up the zig-zags to finally attain the summit. Little Eric a very happy bear!! Three gentlemen from Newcastle arrived as Dad was taking our picture, and so again he had to explain. One gentleman kindly took Dad with Little Eric, to mark our pals achievement. Dad then took their group shot for them. He chatted a bit and then shook hands with each as they headed off. Dad then took Little Eric with the book open at the trig point. Now we walked across the saddle passing the small tarn and the stone cross, to Atkinson Pike where Sharp Edge comes up. Photo done there we then walked back to Hallsfell summit and headed off on along the ridge, to the next top Gategill Fell, again the highest point being just left of the path. A short descent followed and a further climb to the final summit Blease Fell, the top being marked by a small cairn. Another gentleman commented on us and before he headed off kindly took Dad's picture again with us. It will be nice for Dad to appear in the story for a change. There had been great views if a little hazy, of Helvellyn Fells, St John's in the Vale, Derwent Water and all the fells over there. Magic! So now followed the clear wide stony path down the fell, there being a succession of sweeping zig-zags for a while. Beyond the path was more grassy and less steep for a bit before it steepened again. This came to a path that went left and east diagonally across the fell eventually coming to a wall, where it then descended steeply down to the fell wall. Went left through the gate. After a little Dad spotted a rock for us all to sit on and have lunch. Then continued on the good path crossing a stile and on with the fells of Blencathra rising to the left. Mostly level until reaching Doddick Fell, where it was necessary to climb over the lower slopes so a short bit of steep climb. Scaley Beck had to be crossed the descent into the ravine being rather awkward over shiny rocks. Not a very elegant sight! Then soon we were at the gate we had taken at the start, and it was just the short walk to the car. Refreshment time for Dad so he went to Greystone House at Stainton. He had a nice pot of tea and two cakes (well after all the effort he deserved it!). Chocolate caramel shortbread and toffee and marshmallow crispie. A great day. So we were a very happy band, especially Little Eric.
31st May 2014 - Mungrisedale Common, Bannerdale Crags, Bowscale Fell & The Tongue from Mungrisedale
We had last visited these tops in March 2007, so for a change we did the walk in reverse which seemed to actually ease the gradients, Dad always knowing that as a consequence he would this time face a very steep descent off The Tongue. The repeat was mainly for our pal Little Eric, to bag outstanding summits in book 5. We made and early start from home and so were walking by about 08:50. The day was dry with sunny periods, but there was a cool wind at times. Parked in the unmade lane off the road putting the £2 fee in the honesty box. Walked past the houses and through the gate to open fell the view before us being dominated by The Tongue. Crossed the footbridge then very soon took the left fork, on the path up the Glenderamackin Valley. This meanders ever on with the river down to the left. A bare valley, but this will change in a few years as the large number of trees planted either side of the river grow. Eventually we rounded White Horse Bent and below was the footbridge we had crossed when coming down from Souther Fell. Today it was onward and steadily upwards. Here we saw the first walkers today, a couple coming down with their dogs. They stood to let us pass and Dad chatted briefly. The gradient steepened a bit to reach the col and a cross of paths. There had been superb views of Blencathra and Sharp Edge on this part of the walk. Paths left to Blencathra and right to Bowscale Fell and Bannerdale Crags. Our way was ahead towards Mungrisedale Common, our least favourite Wainwright! We were trying to find the path branching left, and would have if I Dad had walked on past the cross gully, where there was a small cairn marking the junction. Instead we stuck off left up the fell, only after a while realising we were going in the wrong direction. Turning right got us back on route seeing the Common distantly. Finally gained the path, which was horribly wet and boggy. Passed a walker who we had seen by the cairn, chatting briefly. He was Wainwright bagging. Strode on and fairly soon reached the cairn marking the summit. Why Wainwright included this is a mystery as he himself admits it is just a flat area at the rear of Blencathra and not a fell as such. There is nothing to recommend this summit, apart from the rather arty cairn. Soon done we turned back and walked the boggy path to join the main path and so regain the crossroads. Turned left then almost immediately right to follow the wide grassy track that climbed steadily the 200ft or so to Bannerdale Crags. From this way the first cairn is the summit, being about 10ft higher than the main cairn where the ridge path from Bowscale Fell comes in. Dad chatted to some walkers at the main cairn then we backtracked to the summit for our photo. Then, from the main cairn, took the path left that rounds the crags and the head of lonely Bannerdale and on to climb steadily to the shelter that is the summit of Bowscale Fell. There is a large cairn just a few yards on but this is at a slightly lower level. We were settled for our picture when a couple arrived with their two dogs. They saw us so Dad explained and there was some amusement. One of their dogs had done all the 214, but they were doing them again for the other one. They had about 80 to go. Sounds a bit like Dad! They headed off to Bannerdale Crags, while we sat and had our lunch. Then it was off again walking the half mile to the east top of Bowscale Fell. From here contoured round the head of the valley of Bullfell Gill, to gain the pathless route to The Tongue. Passed another walker here, who was going to Bowscale Tarn before heading to the summit. He remarked how steep the climb to The Tongue is. We know too! The pathless boggy ground of Bowscale Fell descends to a depression and soon beyond Dad found a path that climbed steadily first over the 541m spot height, then on to the summit marked by a cairn. So that was it 5 Birketts and 3 Wainwrights done and bagged by Little Eric and Southey. Now all that remains is Blencathra for Little Eric to complete book 5. At first the descent was not too steep, but soon it got very steep and on the lower slopes we got to the right of the path, but this was not easy see as we guess that not many walkers go up and down here!! Finally it was done and we gained the track from Bannerdale. Followed this left to cross the footbridge and soon arrive at the car. There was a group of three walkers the lady having got a bit behind, so as a result the gate was kindly held open for us. Dad chatted briefly to them. A great day and Dad felt he had performed well. So now to Grasmere, and the Wordsworth Hotel where we went in too. Dad had his usual ciabatta and tea. Kim was on but busy, but Dad did get a couple of brief chats, and as we left he was able to give her a hug and wish her well for her move to Manchester. Good day!
26th May 2014 - Greenburn Horseshoe - Steel Fell, Calf Crag, Gibson Knott & Helm Crag from Grasmere
So at last Dad felt his recovery was complete as we tackle this walk that he promised to do for Little Eric to enable him to finish all the fells in Book 3! It was raining when we arrived in Grasmere, but this soon went off and the day steadily improved with sun in the afternoon and clear views. First there was a quick visit to the Wordsworth Hotel to see if Kim was going to be there. Although not on this morning, her car was which led us to guess correctly that she would be on later. So we parked again at Broadgate, and then soon set off taking the Easdale Road to Goody Bridge, then right along the narrow road for about a mile to Ghyll Foot, and on to the two cottages. The rhododendrons were out, and we saw some beautiful colourful displays. By the second cottage a gate gives access to Green Burn, a valley owned by the National Trust. Dad kindly held the gate open for a fellow walker, who took the path immediately right. After brief photo stop, we then followed the gentleman on the up the fell. The ascent distance was about 1.5 miles being fairly steep and mostly grassy. The path skirted a rocky outcrop and continued over Ash Crags. The mist was down so we could not clearly see the way ahead, but the path was never in doubt. One rise followed another until finally the last was reached, where the path now rather rocky zigzagged up to gain the summit area. A cairn is reached on the line of an old fence, where just a short way left is the higher cairn marking the summit at Dead Pike. As we got there the mist cleared off giving a reasonable view north of Thirlmere. We quickly settled on the cairn for the first picture of us today. So now descended to follow the path by the fence, and where this turned away right we went the short way beside it to see the lovely view of the Wythburn Valley. Then it was back to the ridge path that meandered over at times very boggy ground, to pass some little tarns and then follow the posts of an old broken fence, and finally climb to the cairn on Calf Crag. Photo here done, we headed off again. Now began the return on the opposite side of Greenburn valley with Easdale to the right. Superb views of this, and as the walk progressed, of Grasmere. The path descended doubling back for a little way, but soon turned right as the ridge proper was gained. The path from here to Helm Crag was winding rocky and very undulating-typical Lake District. Along here we began to meet many other walkers who had come up via Helm Crag. Some saw us, and Dad had to explain and told them about our website. One lady said that she would look it up and read the stories to her grandson! Another lady and gentleman obviously liked this idea too, shaking Dad's hand, and saying they would look at the stories. The gentleman took our picture saying he would e-mail it to us. In all we had our picture taken a few times by other people today! Dad chatted with another gentleman who was from York. So flat there is was glad to be out on the hills again. He told us that tomorrow he was going up Silver How. So finally we arrived at the cairn on Gibson Knott. A gentleman was sitting at the side, waiting for his friends, who were doing the Coast to Coast, to arrive. We scrambled out and settled on the cairn as usual. Dad once again explained, and he was quite amused! Then Dad chatted to him for a little while. More undulations followed before we reached the final 300 feet of steep ascent to Helm Crag, coming up by the 'Howitzer' the top of which is officially the highest point. It was like Blackpool up here with lots of families. As Dad a bit breathlessly reached the level ground a man commented, "it is a bit steep." Dad agreed saying "well that's the last of the four tops today." "Four!", he replied rather incredulously. "It took us all our effort to get up just this one." It had been quite a hard walk we must admit so this made Dad feel good. People were climbing all over the rocks of the Howitzer and some made it to the top, but needed some guidance to get down. We did not attempt it as it would have been all but impossible for Dad to take us up there. However we went some way up where Dad took our picture and of Little Eric on his own to mark his achievement. "Yes!", he called out, and we all gave him a hug. Then after a snack, we set off again along the summit. Dad took shots of the Howitzer and famous Lion and Lamb rocks, and a few looking to Grasmere. So just the descent that Dad was not looking forward to, as pretty steep and he was worried about his knees. However as it turned out they did not hurt today, for which we were all thankful. The path meanders down on a partly new route and was graded in places where it had been very eroded. Eventually this brought us to a gate adjacent to the gate we had gone through earlier this year to Lancrigg. Today we walked along the road with a good view back of Helm Crag and Lancrigg to the left. This brought us to the Easdale Road, which we followed to the village and the car. A super day, thanks Dad! So now we all went to the Wordsworth Hotel where Dad had a nice snack and tea. Kim was indeed there and she came to chat to Dad a while. She has just two weeks to go before moving to Manchester, so Dad was pleased to see her and to wish her good luck in her new job and her prospective university course to study to become a nurse. We and Dad will miss seeing her, but perhaps sometime she will come and visit us at home.
3rd May 2014 - Branstree, High Howes, Selside Pike & Brown Howe from Mardale
Today the walk was tougher, as Dad want to see how his recovery from his operation was going. This round had last been done in November 2006, so our pals Little Eric and Southey bagged the summits. The day had been forecast as sunny, but as it turned out it was cloudy all the time and cool, so Dad was not in shorts today. It had been a while since we had been to Haweswater, so it was nice to reacquaint ourselves with this area. Parked at the lay-by just before the Corpse Road. Only one other car when we arrived and just four by the time we got back. Many more cars had passed by heading for the popular Mardale Head. Walked on along the road, to cross the bridge over Hopgill Beck and then through the small gate, starting the steep climb up the narrow winding path. Dad stopping to catch his breath, we enjoyed the fine views over the reservoir to Riggindale, with Kidsty Pike to the right. Dramatic too at Mardale Head, of Harter Fell, Mardale Ill Bell and High Street. "Wonderful" cried Southey, who had not been here before. Passed the Hollow Stone a large boulder with a cavernous base, then climbed on to pass the ruins of two buildings and so gain the north ridge of Branstree, in a less steep gradient. There is no path as such, but Dad followed a sheep trod, that took along the right side and when it started to go down, we climbed left up the ridge. It seemed to be never ending and just when we thought we were near the top, as we crested a rise, found that there was another flat area to cross before the final climb up a grass and rock slope. A fine cairn stands here at Artlecrag Pike, but checking the GPS, Shaun said, "this is not the summit." "I hope it is not that distant top I can see", called out Southey. "No lad, that is Harter Fell", replied Dad. "We just need to follow this path in the same direction for a short way." Well Dad was quite right and after a few hundred hundred yards we soon came to the small cairn and the ring trig point embedded in the ground, marking the true summit! We were quick to jump out for our picture, then Dad rang Uncle Brian to check he was OK. "The wind is a bit cool, so come on lads, get settled as I want to get going again", said Dad. Returned towards the large cairn, but then took a tractor track going right and down to climb the fence, and walk on to the old masonry survey tower. Beyond a tiny tarn the path climbed again to shortly reach the cairned summit of High Howes (unnamed on OS map, but named by Birkett). Photo time again. Selside Pike was clearly in view and we headed for it, down the shoulder to the fence. Climbed the hurdle in this and then up the slope ahead to the summit of Selside Pike and its large shelter cairn. Dad took our picture, then we sat by the shelter for lunch, leaving the inside for a couple who we following not far behind. Now headed on the clear path roughly north, down the fell. There was a dramatic view of Swindale at one point! "Beautiful", said Southey. "I am so glad you let me join the club." "You're welcome", I replied. "It is great to have your company." This brought us to the Corpse Road by an old post. Turned left along this and after a while went off to the right to make for and find the cairned top of Brown Howe. Last photo of the day of us! Then descended to the Corpse Road again and followed this down, steeply at the end to the road. "Both my knees are hurting", said Dad as he tackled the steep descent. Then we drove to Shap, Dad going to the Abbey Coffee Shop for a snack. Nice place and friendly staff! He had a cheese and onion pasty, a piece of chocolate flapjack and a warming pot of tea with extra hot water. Must add this to the list of Dad's tea stops. A good day and Dad was pleased with his performance, so the Greenburn round including Helm Crag is likely on for later this month if the weather is OK.
8th April 2014 - Stone Arthur from Swan Hotel, Grasmere
Dad was still feeling the effects of his operation, meaning he has to rebuild his stamina, but was resolved to do a higher fell after Castle Crag. We had not been up to Stone Arthur since 2005, and it was an outstanding one for Little Eric. The day was cloudy with rain threatening at times, but just a few spots on our side of the valley. Windy on the top and cold. Not very spring like. Parking in the lay by on the A591, then walked the short distance south to take the road left by beside the Swan Hotel. This curved left, and very soon it was right along the very narrow road beside which danced the rushing Greenhead Gill. The lane ends at a gate, where it is right to Alcock Tarn, and left to Stone Arthur, as directed by the sign on the gate. Followed the path that soon turned uphill by woodland, climbing steeply the steps created on the once very eroded path. Seemed to lead to a locked gate into the wood, but the path contoured right as it continued to zigzag upwards. Levelled off to cross a stream then swung right up and across the face of the hill. At the end of this the route turned left and continued with a steady gradient. The outcrop that is Stone Arthur was now ahead, the path climbing over this to the right. It then continues on to Great Rigg on the Fairfield Horseshoe. Here we took a faint path left to the rock marking the summit. Rather windy so we had to really hang in for our summit picture, Southey being blown forwards, but Dad eventually got the shot. Two other walkers joined us, having no doubt heard Dad telling us to sit still!! "Oh well who cares!!", said Dad. Fabulous view of Grasmere and Calf Crag, Steel Fell and Loughrigg & Silver How. And more distantly to Ullscarf, Harrison Stickle, Pavey Ark and Crinkle Crags, when the cloud had cleared off them. Saw too, all the lakes and tarns - Alcock Tarn, Coniston Water, Esthwaite Water, Windermere & Easdale Tarn. Returned by outward route. There were plenty of people on the path, most of whom were headed on to Great Rigg. Afterwards Dad had intended going to Wordsworth Hotel, where we parked, but it was closed for a private function, being told this when we got to reception. Although Kim's car was on the car park, she was not on at reception until 16:00, so we did not see her today. Instead Dad went to Heidi's again, having the hog roast-lovely local pork, stuffing and apple sauce in a baguette. Then the delicious lemon cake, and tea. All very nice. A good day, and another summit bagged by Little Eric.
30th January 2014 - High Spy & Maiden Moor from Grange in Borrowdale
This was the only decent day this week with the weather still very unsettled with wind and rain. So we took the chance to get out and tick off these fells for Little Eric. Our pal Southey came along too, as Dad was going for a snack at the Wordsworth Hotel afterwards. Drove through the Lakes, and down Borrowdale parking at the pull-in beside the road below Grange Crags. Walked along to then cross the old double arched stone bridge over the River Derwent into Grange, and on along the road the short distance, to opposite the Borrowdale Gates Hotel, go through the gate and follow the narrow winding path to a kissing gate onto open fell. The ridge we had to attain towered overhead and the climb of nearly 2000ft was to be quite arduous. The day was dry but cloudy and there had been a frost overnight the fields being white. Not much wind but it was cold nevertheless and the temperatures on the tops was not much if any above freezing all day. The path led on never really in doubt, climbing eventually over Cockley How and then on under the crags, narrow and rocky at times, to climb the rise by Nitting Haws. Here it turned right and headed for the ridge, a steady and unrelenting climb, that made us feel for Dad's poor knees. We were glad for him when the ridge path was reached by one of the frequent cairns that mark the path. Here it was left and almost immediately we could see not very far ahead the cairn on High Spy, Dad negotiating patches of snow en route. The cairn is beautifully constructed of slate as a squat rounded tower, and we could not wait to scramble up it and settle for our picture. The views around were quite majestic although not very clear distance wise, but the Helvellyn ridge was majestic under snow, as was Dale Head, Great Gable and the Scafells. Cold here, so Dad did not linger and he even had to put his gloves on at times! Then returned on the ridge and onwards passing below Blea Crag which no doubt has a superb view of Derwentwater, but perhaps not much better than that we had had from the ridge and on the ascent. Then it was onwards over Narrow Moor crossing a depression at 1860ft, to then take the path left at the fork and climb the 100ft to the summit of Maiden Moor marked by a small pile of stones. Picture time again! Then we followed the clear path to descend to Hause Gate below Catbells. It was like market day on the summit of Catbells, with many walkers, but hardly surprising being such a popular climb. Then we followed the path down to the road at Manesty. It had been reconstructed in places, and was hellish hard on Dad's poor knees and ankles!! Joined the road and then walked back to Grange and on to the car. Good day - thanks Dad as always. We had last been up on these fells in 2006.
16th January 2014 - Knott Rigg, Ill Crag (Newlands) & Ard Crags from Newlands Hause
It was a dry and cloudy day with a cold wind that blew at times, but we took the opportunity to get out on the fells and tick off some more summits for our pal Little Eric and also our pal Southey came along too once again. This was a new route of ascent that we had not done before starting from Newlands Hause. Moss Force tumbling down the slopes of High Snockrigg made an impressive sight, after all the rain. The clear path was signed at the start reading 'Ard Crags 1 and a fifth miles', but in fact it is 1.83 miles. After a little way the path climbed more steeply to the nose, where the ridge was followed with some more gentle gradients to the summit of Knott Rigg, marked by a small pile of tiny slate pieces. It was necessary to use the rucksack as a wind break for Dad to take our picture. There were grand views left of Whiteless Pike, Wandope and later Scar Crags & Causey Pike, which present vertiginous slopes on this side. Then it was on the little way to the next bump of Ill Crag, a spot height on the map, but named by Bill Birkett. From here we descended to the depression at 1660ft to then ascend over a few false summits to the top of Ard Crags, that has a small cairn, where like at Ill Crag we had our picture taken. So that done, we then just retraced the route to the start. Nice little outing and that is 3 Birketts and 2 Wainwights ticked off by Little Eric.
11th January 2014 - Carrock Fell, Round Knott & Miton Hill from Stone Ends
We wanted to be up on the fells again. Whilst Dad is not repeating all the outstanding Wainwrights for Little Eric, our pal has just a few to bag in books 3 and 5 so Dad has agreed to complete these for him. So, Carrock Fell was one to do, having last been up here in 2007. Then afterwards Dad bought a little bear from Greystone House who was named Carrock, so he came along with us today as did Southey. Parked just beyond Stone Ends Farm. Despite the forecast being for dry weather, overnight and indeed on the journey there had been bouts of rain that had fallen as snow on the tops. However on the walk it was dry, but there was a cold and quite strong wind. At the summit of Carrock Fell and on the ridge, the mist was down. It kept clearing and then coming in again and so on, for most of the time. Many more cars near the start than we had expected, this explained by us hearing the hunting horn and seeing hounds on the fell. All tucked in Dad's rucksack we set off up the fell, the path angling left across the face climbing steeply, and then steeply again by the ravine of Further Gill Syke. Finally crested this and then on the good path lightly covered in snow, the rest of the ascent was more gentle, to the well made cairn marking the rocky summit. Two ladies who had preceded us, reached the summit just a little ahead and sat in the shelter for lunch. Meanwhile Dad was busy taking our picture settled by the cairn. Our pal Carrock was very pleased with himself to reach the summit and he told his pals all about his adventure later! Onwards down off the fell, to the wide ridge, leaving the main path to go left over boggy ground to the cairn on Round Knott, where we jumped our for our picture again. Then we followed a narrow path to reach the main path on the ridge again that crosses Miton Hill, the final summit today. The cairn is a few yards to the right of the path and we had our picture taken again. So our pal Little Eric had bagged 3 Birketts and a Wainwright. Descending into the dip we reached the path going right at the Red Gate. We guess it is so named due to the colour of the rocks, that were once long ago, extensively mined for minerals. A rocky path at first, but soon after Dad had strode Carrock Beck, it joined a surfaced track. This was the track from one of the long disused mines on High Pike, and was followed to the road, and then along this to the car. The ford on the road was very full and if the indicator was to be believed 4ft deep. So just as well there was a footbridge! A good walk, thanks Dad as always. Now Dad went to the Wordsworth Hotel in Grasmere, taking Carrock and Southey in with him. Kim was not there, he was told she was coming on soon. Meanwhile he went and sat in a corner in the bar and had a ciabatta-bacon brie and tomato, with chips and tea. Kim noticed Dad after a while and came to chat, and later a bit at reception. She told Dad that she had bought walking boots. We wonder if Dad and us have inspired her? Then it was just the drive home, us all feeling good.
17th November 2013 - Souther Fell from Mungrisedale
Just a half-day outing climbing this fell so that Little Eric could tick it off as did Southey who came along again too. The day was good at first with blue skies and quite cold, but as the walk progressed the cloud moved in, and in the afternoon there was some rain and extensive low cloud, but I had finished by then! It was our first hill for nearly two months and Dad said he could tell that he had lost some of his fitness and strength. Parked on the verge, and then walked along towards the village, to cross the river by the footbridge to the Mill Inn, and then left along the narrow road until reaching a gate across it. Immediately beyond, we took the narrow path right climbing steadily up the fell. It swung left then right to crest a rise and come to the main path. Going right the the clear path led to the summit marked by an embedded stone. We settled for our picture, being observed from a distance by two couples, who soon reached the summit too. They asked Dad why he was photographing teddy bears, so he explained! Settled again in the rucksack it was on along the path on the ridge. There were fine views of Bannerdale, Bowscale Fell, Bannerdale Crags and Blencathra. The path led unerringly down to a crossroads, where it was right to then soon cross the footbridge over the River Glenderamackin, then going right and following the clear, and at times very muddy, path by the river to the gate into the village. Joining the road we then went right past the inn and so over the footbridge again the car. We had come up the M6, so Dad decided to return through the lakes taking the road through St John's in the Vale and then the A591 and so on home.
30th September 2013 - Loughrigg, Rydal Cave & Loughrigg Terrace from Grasmere
Well, while Dad is adamant that he is not redoing the Wainwrights for Little Eric, we had not climbed Loughrigg since 2006, so in deciding to revisit, Little Eric ticked it off. For a change we walked from Grasmere, giving Dad an opportunity to see Kim, too. Got ready, then we walked to the Wordsworth Hotel. Kim was on, and being perhaps surprised to see Dad so soon, said "again". On asking, Dad told her where we were going, and she also saw us albeit tucked in the rucksack. So, the route was along Red Bank Road, that is narrow and has quite a bit of traffic. It runs above the west side of Grasmere, so Dad got a few nice pictures. Where the road began to climb steeply, we took path left through the lovely woodland. This brought us to Loughrigg Terrace, at the start of which the much repaired path climbs steadily up the fell, and with some stops to admire the stupendous view back over Grasmere, the lake being deep blue today, we reached the trig point marking the summit. It was not surprisingly busy on ascent and at top, but it is a very popular fell and not too demanding either! Good views to Langdales etc, Wetherlam & Elterwater, as well as the Fairfield group. Quite warm and despite being breezy on top, shorts and t-shirt were the order of day for Dad. We had a snack looking at the wonderful views, then made the descent roughly east via the multitude of paths, to reach that above Rydal Water, by Rydal Cave. Dad took us in the large cave - a first for us too, but Dad had been here before, with Uncle Brian. It is man made being the result of the extraction of slate. Then north on the path that leads to Loughrigg Terrace, and so on along this. Busy with walkers. Fab view of Grasmere!! A few times today, as we passed other walkers going in our direction, we heard comments of "look at the teddy bears!" At the end of the terrace we then followed our outwards route to the village. We then sat in the car having another picnic, while Dad went for a snack at the Wordsworth Hotel, and having a nice chat with Kim. For lunch, he had a beef sandwich, bowl of chips and pint of Tetley. Our pal Southey, who came from here, was with us today, and went on the walk, then going with Dad to see Kim. After, Dad went for a walk round Grasmere village - being a tourist for once! He went to the jigsaw shop and saw the biggest in the world, that has just over 32,000 pieces. Heck, that is truly immense!!! Thank goodness too, he did not consider buying it. A good day.
14th September 2013 - Raven Crag, Castle Crag (Shoulthwaite) & The Benn. Castle Rock from Smaithwaite Bridge
With Dad having been away on holiday, it was three weeks since we last walked, so were itching to get out. Went on Saturday which was a beautiful day with sun and clear views, because Sunday was rain and gales. Dad parked in the layby opposite the ascent path, and once ready we set off through the gate signed to Castle Crag Fort. The path climbed steadily through the trees to a forest road where there was a superb view of the precipitous face of Raven Crag - our first objective. Crossed, and then through a double deer gate and steeply on to another gate onto a forest road. Across this and the path climbed on looping round to the col. This area was rather churned up as forestry operations going on, and the large sign directing walkers to Raven Crag has fallen down. Went left on a narrow path beside a small valley, to wind up still quite steeply with steps to help, and so reach the cairn marking the summit. Here we hopped out for our usual picture. Our pal, Southey had come along to go later to his hotel, where he was adopted, and rather than leave him in the car we invited him to come on the walk, Dad zipping him in the front pocket of rucksack.
He commented afterwards, "what a wonderful day I have had seeing the breathtaking scenery. Thanks for inviting me along."
"You are most welcome pal", I replied.
From the cairn we then walked the few yards down to get the superb view along Thirlmere and of the fells-the Dodds, Blencathra etc. Breathtaking!!! Now returned to the col and then went left through a gate and along a path, crossing a footbridge, to very shortly reach the site of Castle Crag Fort. An ancient monument, although there is not much to see. Dad wound round right to ascend to the rocky knoll that is the summit. More fine views to Bleaberry Fell etc ridge, and the Skiddaw Fells. That done returned again to col, going left then shortly off right up a churned forest road, and at a flattened cairn then left on narrow path that wound its way on to finally ascend up the left side to The Benn. More breathtaking views of Thirlmere, and to Skiddaw etc. Majestic!!! Dad took photos including us of course and then we just stood a while drinking in the wonderful views. Then down a narrow muddy path to the north, Dad slipping slightly at one point causing him to sit down and get a wet bum. Rather unfairly we all laughed about this! Soon dried out through. This led to a forest road, where we went right along it, to reach the double gates, and so descend by the route we had taken up from the start.
Now repositioned to Smaithwaite Bridge for the assault on Castle Rock, that stands above the start of the road to St John's in the Vale. Walked along the old road that links to the one through the vale, then just a little right, to climb the steps and through the gate on the left. Steady ascent across the field to the aqueduct. A bridge crosses it but not our route. We went right over a broken stone step stile and along the path into trees. Where barred by single strand of wire, Dad climbed the fence left via some stones, and took the path through bracken to come by a wall. Left by this and then followed it right to climb on steeply to below the south tower. Rounded this to the right and on up via steps to ascend by the south tower, where people were rock climbing. Dad chatted commenting that he did not recall it being this steep, to which the gentleman replied, "you were younger then." Dad agreed he was right too!! At top of the steps it was left between the crags and then ascended right, and so reach the summit at the north end. So, that was 1 Wainwright and 4 Birketts bagged by Little Eric!! Superb view of St John's in the Vale and Blencathra and Skiddaw Fells. Well worth the effort. A notice by the steps had warned about a crack that his opened up on north tower and we could see this from the summit. The warning is for climbers to avoid as not clear how stable/unstable it is. Returned by outwards route.
Now we went to Grasmere and the Wordsworth Hotel, Dad hoping to see Kim, Southey going in too. She had just come on so Dad got to chat and Southey got fussed. Lovely to see her and we are glad she is happy and she looks well too. Dad then went and had a smoked salmon sandwich and pint of bitter. Then before leaving he chatted to her again.
25th August 2013 - Wren Crag, High Rigg, Naddle Fell & St John's in the Vale from Smaithwaite Bridge
Well, having done Pen and thereby completing the Birketts, the pressure was off. So, it was nice to be able to choose a walk without it needing to contribute towards a challenge. It was decided to redo this one, as for our pal Little Eric it would mean some tops bagged-3 Birketts and 1 Wainwright. Parked on the verge adjacent to Smaithwaite Bridge. Crossed this and then through the gate right following the path, soon taking the one rising left. This climbed steadily with ups and downs too, to finally reach the top of Wren Crag-summit not marked and a little indeterminate, but Dad did take us sitting on the same rock as last time!. There would have been stunning views but the high fells were shrouded in mist. Followed the path on again with ups and downs to climb a stile in a fence and go right. This led past a small tarn in a hollow, and then on eventually to a stile in the wall. Here the path goes on by the wall in a corridor with Moss Crag left. Immediately after the crag we went left with a small tarn on the right. Then took the clear path up the rise in front that led to the 343m height that Birkett calls High Rigg. Well the words are in capitals on the map here! Now followed the path north to soon reach the highest point that is unnamed on the map, but known as Naddle Fell. We had our picture taken on each summit of course. We could see a group approaching from the north, so decamped a little left and sat on a rock for our lunch.. The first three of the party arrived then three more ladies, who came up right past us. We were spotted and they asked why Dad brought us along, so he explained. One lady asked our names, and we were all introduced, and Dad had to further explain why I was so named. It will certainly be a talking point for them, and the ladies all lay down around us while they had their picture taken!!! We and Dad loved the attention. So they went their way and we finished our lunch, then descended to the road. Then along to the pretty church. It was rebuilt in 1845 and Dad's great great grandfather John Bateman was one of the people who brought the stone to the site. So on along the road to soon take the gate right and walk the track under the fell. This brought us to Sosgill Bridge-lovely packhorse bridge, that we deviated to, to take a photograph. Then past Low Bridge End Farm, Dad resisting stopping for tea! Finally on to come by the beck and climb right, high above it and over the shoulder to reach the gate and road again. Good day. Then went to Grasmere and the Wordsworth Hotel, where Dad had a cream tea-two scones butter jam and cream and pot of tea. He asked for a second pot, offering to pay but the lady would not charge him! The main reason for going was he hoped to see Kim, but she was not on at reception today. Always another time! Grasmere was thronging being Bank Holiday and it was the sports and show too. Going home Ambleside was gridlocked so Dad took us via the struggle to Kirkstone and then via Troutbeck and Moorhowe Road to Ings, missing all the traffic. Saved a lot of hassle!
14th August 2013 - Upper Eskdale & Pen from Jubilee Bridge
Well with a forecast at least for part of the day of clear fell tops, Dad decided to make another attempt on Pen, so that Shaun, Tetley, Grizzly and I would finally complete the Birkett challenge. The morning and until about 15.00 was to be clear with some sunny spells and no rain. We were up and off early at 06.30 to drive to the Jubilee Bridge, starting walking at 08.20. The last two attempts had involved ascent via Narrowcove, but Dad had looked at the Scafell Pike chapter in the Wainwright and decided, despite the steepness, to take a pathless route from just past Cam Spout instead that shortened the distance a little. Determined, Dad made good progress via Scale Bridge, then up the zig-zags and on over the uninteresting boggy terrain, passing below High Scarth and so on to descend to upper Eskdale passing Sampson's Stones. Shortly then we forded Cam Spout and very soon the next stream. Just under 4 miles and there in just over 2 hours. Well on schedule! Hill fog shrouded the high fells, but as these came into view this lifted off Dow Crag, and for the first time on these attempts we could see Pen. Great!! The ascent over trackless grass & bracken with some scree and hidden rocks, looked and was truly unrelentingly steep and required not surprisingly a few stops for Dad to catch his breath, and use of hands too at times. Finally we reached a plateau, where we turned right across slightly less steep ground, to reach the base of Pen. The scramble up to the summit was easy, weaving between the large boulders on grass. Then the cairn came into view and after a quick photo we were there at 11.15. We all let out a shout of YES!!!!! Finally the Birkett challenge is done!!!!! We were quickly out of the rucksack and settled on the cairn for our usual picture, but this was extra special being the final summit. Dad then came over and held the camera so that his face and some of us were in another shot too. Fantastic and we all felt euphoric! Made our way off Pen a little way then Dad phoned Uncle Brian to tell him the news. So now Dad was faced with the equally if not more difficult descent to the path in the valley. The grass was wet so he took great care over this and the rocks and scree in places. The last part was through small bracken, and suddenly there we were on the main path again-thank goodness, and we are all heartily glad we do not have to use that route again. Headed back but soon stopped for lunch with Pen and Dow Crag for the view. Then it was just a matter of retracing the outwards route. The hill fog had cleared completely so now we got good views of Scafell Pike, Ill Crag, Pen, Scafell and the crags in Mickledore, as well as Crinkle Crags, Esk Pike & Bowfell. Dad did not dawdle on the descent in view of the weather forecast, and we were back to the car at 14.35. Good day!! Then drove home, running into rain on Birker Fell just after 15.00, so the walk had been timed perfectly.
8th August 2013 - Bannisdale Horseshoe-south section
So finally Uncle Eric gets his wish and Little Eric too, to bag some of the summits on the Bannisdale Horseshoe. Today we were doing the south section, and we had dry weather with sunny intervals and a nice breeze that kept it pleasantly cool. The approach to the valley is a narrow single track road with few passing places, so thankfully in both directions we did not meet another vehicle! Parked on the layby at the road junction just above Dryhowe Bridge, where the beautiful valley stretched away before us. Turning our eyes from this we looked left to see the gate onto the trackless hillside, that was our route. Setting of we climbed steadily through some patches of tall grasses and bracken. Crossed the wire fence going under the barbed wire where it had broken away, then on to come to a wall. Here we properly should have gone on further up by the wall, but a gap where it was broken down was too good a chance to miss, to cross. Then went left and into and up a small valley to then come into sight of and cross the rough ground to the tall summit cairn on Whiteside Pike, where there were great views. Then on north-west, down to a stile in the wall (made since CRoW), and pick up and follow a thin track to the summit of Todd Fell, that provided a wonderful view of the adjacent valley Longsleddale. Down now towards a junction of walls, the path leading us, as had been the way across before the CRoW, to the cross wall, but we went right instead, to climb the new ladderstile. Then went left to join the wire fence and follow this on the long rather uninteresting climb to Capplebarrow, the summit according to Birkett being by the fence where there is just one stone as a cairn. Have to say that there were rises on either side that could be higher! Then continued ever on along the ridge to come finally to a cairn on the other side of the fence, at the highest of an number of spot heights. This is the unnamed summit in AW's book at 1819ft, but is named as Ancrow Brow by Birkett in his listing, as the name is shown on the OS map. So that was the summits done for today, and we have finally got our picture taken at them too. 4 Birketts and 3 Outlyers for Little Eric and 2 Outlyers for Uncle Eric. Walked on a little and then sat by the ruined wall for lunch-smoked salmon sandwiches for Dad - how posh! Then continued on meeting the only other walker we saw today. A young man who was bagging the Wainwrights. We kept our council about having done them. Walked on to pass the 540m spot height and to the 541m spot height, that is the 1771ft nameless summit in AW's book. Where the fence turned away, we now made the descent to the valley taking a route that went towards a rock outcrop that Birkett says to head for for the rest of the horseshoe. Rough and trackless, Dad and Uncle Eric kept stopping to check the grid ref against the map, to ensure we were going in the right direction. After a while we picked up a track left by a quad bike and following this right we came to the start of the stony track, which we followed descending steadily and in zig zags to Bannisdale Head Farm. One of only two habitations in the whole valley. Then we followed the access road for just under 2 miles to finally cross Dryhowe Bridge and reach the car. We had enjoyed good views of the distant Lakeland Fells over to Conistons, Scafells etc and closer excellent views of the Kentmere Horseshoe, Tarn Crag and Grey Crag. A super day and both Uncle Eric and Little Eric are closer to finishing the Outlyers.
20th June 2013 - Boat How from Dalegarth Station, Eskdale
At Uncle Eric's suggestion, we went to Eskdale today, meeting at Dalegarth Station, the terminus of the Ratty (Ravenglass to Eskdale Railway). This was so we could climb Boat How, an Outlyer he and our pal Little Eric had still to bag. From the station we walked along the road to Brook House, here turning left into the tiny community of Boot, crossing the bridge to pass the Eskdale Water Mill, and so on through a gate, then going half right along the bridleway. After about 150 yards, we left the bridleway right, through a gate on to the path that leads to Burnmoor Tarn and ultimately Wasdale. The way led through walled pastures, at one point passing a team of volunteers who were repairing the path to provide a gully to prevent flooding. Finally exited to open fell, where ahead and right was Eskdale Fell backed by the mighty Scafell and Slight Side. Just so majestic! Walked on, until coming opposite a derelict building. Here turned left to it, and then on over the rough trackless ground, crossing a shepherds track, and so on to the rocky & grassy prominent outcrop that is the summit of Boat How, with just a single stone as a marker. Uncle Eric wanted to add to this to make a cairn, but he could not find any loose stones lying about. So, Dad got the flag out to add colour to our picture, which pleased Little Eric. There were great views from here. To the west the ridge of Whin Rigg and Illgill Head. To the north Pillar, Kirk Fell, Great Gable and Scafell with Burnmoor Tarn in the foreground - this was our view as we had lunch! So, that done, we headed south towards the antiquities . We followed a tractor track that rather kept east of Low Longrigg, so missed the first two stone circles, instead coming to Brat's Moss and the other three. One can only wonder who and why they were made all those centuries ago?! Kept on along the track coming to a group of ruined stone buildings that Birkett says were peat houses. Here we joined a clear bridleway - a stony path, that descended to Boot. Just before the hamlet, away to the right was a substantial stone ruin sitting on an embanked mound. Uncle Eric thought that it may have been associated with the railway, as originally it was built to serve quarries here, and ran further on than the present terminus at Dalegarth. Now strolled to the start where they went to the cafe at the station for tea and cake. We sat on the station waiting for our pals Barnaby, Lee, Ginger and Grisedale to arrive after their ride to Ravenglass. In all we saw two trains, both hauled by non Ratty locos. Sampson from Romney Hythe & Dymchruch Railway, and Wroxham Broad from the Bure Valley Railway in Norfolk. Dad found out later after asking the assistant in the shop, this was because some Ratty locos had failed and were in for repair, so these were here on loan. Finally we all had our picture taken sitting in a toy train in the play area. A good day!!
20th April 2013 - The Wet Sleddale Horseshoe
Repeated this walk last done in November 2005, so that Little Eric could advance his Outlyer and Birkett total. After today they stand at 93 and 344. The last time it had been very wet underfoot, as the name belies, but today it was drier but still very boggy in places. The day itself was dry throughout with a lot of sun and a brisk south west wind, making it feel cool. Parked at the dam. As Dad got out of the car another couple arrived, and he remarked, "I did not think that there would be anyone else here today". It turned out the couple were from Ulverston and were doing the Outlyers, having only these and the Black Combe ones to do. Dad chatted a bit more as he got ready and then as he we were settling in the rucksack, the husband said, "do you have photos on the Internet." Dad replied ,"yes under Stagwalks. "I recognise the bears", said the lady. They then said there were some good photos for which Dad thanked them, and they said that the site had been quite helpful in giving them a view of what to expect on some of the walks etc. We were all pleased! They then headed off going back down the road to follow exactly AW's walk, but we could not see the point, just taking the grassy track up to the wall. As a result we were about a summit ahead of them all day. The way was indistinct at times, but presented no difficulty keeping near to the fence on the left, to come to some gates. Went through left onto a good track and then immediately right along this to climb to the Lunch Box-a large wooden hut for grouse shooting meets. Then it was on upstream on a very intermittent path for about half a mile, to then strike right to the large boulder of pink Shap granite, called Gray Bull. We scrambled up of have our picture taken. Now it was north-west over trackless heather and rough grassy ground to the small cairn marking the summit of Sleddale Pike, our first summit. Grand view of the reservoir from here too. It was now south-west heading for the prominent Great Saddle Crag. Very rough going here over the heather, but once over the fence it was more grassy, but still rough and hard going and Dad had to watch out for bogs. Finally after crossing Saddlecrag Gill we made the steady climb to the summit cairn, although the top could have been any of three small rises on the flat top. The next objective was Ulthwaite Rigg that was basically north-west. Using the GPS we headed west for a while crossing rough ground and a few small watercourses including the infant Sleddale Gill, to then turned more north over some very boggy terrain. Dad had been very careful to avoid the bogs, but here for a few steps he lost concentration and wandered into a patch and ended up getting both feet wet. Ahead as we began to ascend, two farmers on quad bikes were driving the sheep away so Dad did not get any such pictures today-hooray! It was a relatively gentle ascent to Ulthwaite Rigg, where there was a small cairn on the flat top. Looking back saw a herd of about 20+ deer crossing the fell, and interesting sight. Headed due north, and Dad used the fell Scam Matthew, to keep on the line. First down the fellside between drainage channels and over very rough boggy ground, to finally reach a path and then on up to the bridleway. As it was not far Dad decided to take us up Scam Matthew, as only Dad had climbed this back in 1997. Then it was along the bridleway passing through two gates. By the first gate we stopped a few minutes for lunch. A farmer was coming along on his quad bike, so Dad opened the gate for him, getting his thanks. After the second gate we took the path right that zigzagged down to Sleddale Hall and then a lane, climbing the stile on the left, to cross Sleddale Beck by the stone arched bridge. The path led on to a ladderstile, and then went right to come to a footbridge and so join a good track to the start. Hard going for Dad, but a good day! Refreshment time and Dad went to the Old School House in Tebay, run by Steve and Joanna. We sat on the table. Dad had tomato soup, then all day breakfast with a welcome pot of tea.
17th February 2013 - Capple Howe, Sour Hows & Sallows from Browfoot Lane end
On a day where the sun shone for the most part, we were back on the Lakeland Fells, revisiting these last done in November 2006. Today we followed the route suggested by Bill Birkett in his Complete Lakeland Fells. This involved driving to the very end of the narrow Browfoot Lane in Kentmere where it forms a junction with a bridleway. Not used by motors much except for access to the houses, it is not in the best repair. There was indeed limited parking Dad squeezing the car by the wall just on the bridleway, but it was the only car here today. Soon ready, it was right along the bridleway a wide unsurfaced track. At the first junction we went right, then on to another signed junction, where we went right through the iron gate, signed to Kentmere. Initially the path was grassy and muddy, but soon developed into a narrow track muddy and flooded in places. This led on through about 4 more gates with open land to the right and walled pasture left. Birkett then says take the path left just before the stand of rowan trees, but this is a bit confusing now as there are at least two of these, and in fact the ones he means have either fallen or been felled. Dad missed it but we did spot it on our return. It did not really matter as what we had to do was to gain the wall corner then walk with it to the left. We did this by crossing some rough ground, to find the path. At the end of the wall it was through the gate to open fell where, in Birkett's words, we made the strenuous climb to Capple Howe, just a few stones lying as a tiny cairn. Sour Hows lay directly ahead. Walked on to the fence/ruined wall by the conifer plantation. The stile referred to does not now appear to be there any more, seemingly as the fence has subsequently been replaced, but it was obvious where people had bent the fence top down and climbed over. Then headed straight up soon picking up a good path that led to the summit of Sour Hows. Extensive majestic views of Windermere, Coniston Fells, Crinkle Crags, Bowfell, Esk Pike & Langdales, although the visibility was somewhat hazy today. Now followed the path down that wound through hillocks to then follow the wall on the right, climbing to reach the stile in this, that gives access to Sallows, ascending the ridge to reach the summit at a small ridge like prominence. From here there were additional superb views of Red Screes, Caudale Moor, Stoney Cove Pike, Thornthwaite Crag, Froswick, Ill Bell and Yoke. So, that was the tops done, just our pal Little Eric bagging them - 3 Birketts and 2 Wainwrights. Continued east on the ridge descending, to soon come to a stone shooting butt. Here we turned right to descend the flank - rough and steepish which Dad's knees did not enjoy - to come to the old track from the quarry. Going left this led to a stile into a pasture, and down this through a gate to rejoin the bridleway, some large boulders allowing an easy crossing of Park Beck. Then it was just a reverse of the outwards route to the start. We met no one on the fells, but quite a few people on the path back to the car. Thankfully we again did not meet another vehicle on Bowfoot Lane (there are no passing places on the latter section!). Great to be on the hills again.
20th January 2013 - Skelghyll Woods, Troutbeck, Wansfell & Wansfell Pike from Ambleside
I was mainly the reason for doing these fells today, as part of the plan so that I can achieve 1000 summits, the 1000th being a repeat of my first. After today my total stood at 998. Little Eric bagged the tops too. Most of the country had been blanketed with snow on Friday, but the north west and Lakes had escaped, but nevertheless the fells were snowbound from earlier falls. Drove to Ambleside and parked at Fisherbeck just opposite Hayes Garden Centre. Walked south a short way, then took the road left to soon go right uphill on a narrow road that served a few houses and on going is the bridleway to Troutbeck. Fine views of the fells all blanketed in snow. Truly majestic. Eventually the surface became a track and we walked through Skelghyll Wood, that has the tallest conifer in Cumbria, although we could not decide from the contenders which one was actually the tallest! Onwards to exit the woods and now the path was covered in snow, so requiring more effort at times to make progress. Passed through the yard of High Skelghyll and on dropping down then climbing a snowbound pasture and on along by a wall. The track crested then dropped steadily becoming free of snow, to reach Troutbeck, where we walked through the village to find the path left-Nanny Lane. As we climbed, soon the track was snowbound and the route would remain so until we had descended from Wansfell Pike. Walked the lane to its end passing the path left to Wansfell Pike. At the end climbed the ladderstile, and then made our way over rough terrain to summit Wansfell reaching the cairn that is considered the top and the Wainwright too. The OS map however shows a spot height north of the wall, but the lack of stile and the barbed wire strand over the hurdle seems to discourage walkers to venture to it. Nevertheless Dad did climb over and walked to the highest point as far as could be determined. Dad had so far walked without gloves, but the strength of the wind made the consequent chill vicious, so he had to don his gloves to warm his hands before recording the grid ref and taking our picture. Not the most pleasant of times here today. Wonderful views however. Then we returned, Dad climbing the wall this time, to the cairn and we sat for our picture again. To his annoyance Dad's hat kept blowing off! The GPS recorded a height difference between the spot height and the cairn of just 4ft! So for the grid reference we intend to still treat the cairn as the Wainwright but use the spot height as the Birkett. Now in somewhat less wind we walked the ridge to Wansfell Pike and then made our way down. The steps were covered in sheet ice in places, so Dad had to walk beside the path for safety in the snow, slipping and sliding at times. Finally we reached the lowest track that was largely snow free and this led to a road by some new houses and so to the car.
16th December 2012 - Knipescar Common, Whale, River Lowther & Bampton Grange
This pleasant walk ticked off another Outlyer for our pal Little Eric. It is also a Birkett summit too. A mostly cloudy day, with some light rain at times and a rather cold wind, but it is December after all. Views not very good. There was just enough room for Dad to squeeze the car behind the one already there, at the pull in by the path up to the scar. Very muddy and wet in places and Dad's boots really sank in making progress difficult. Headed up the rough path following the two waymarks to get you on the right way, then it was just reading the map, as no more were in evidence. Climbed the ladderstile, then up the rough pasture to a gate in the right corner, and on by the wall to its corner just a few yards on, here turning left to descend to the sad forlorn and long abandoned ruins of Low Scarside Farm. Rounded these then on upwards to a gate onto the open land of Knipescar Common. Masses of tall gorse bushes here, but wide paths have been cut upwards and across to get through. We made our way left and up in steps to come beside the top wall. Then left on the clear wide grassy path to climb gently, to the summit marked by a trig point set in the ground. Judging by the wet roads on route it must have rained heavily last night, and this was reflected by the trig point being full of water. We sat round, careful not to fall in. On along the scar, then left down the a wide path. We missed a right turn, so walked back along too far and in consequence Dad had to climb back up. Then on the correct path, came to a gate and muddy path to High Knipe Farm. With the help of the farmers wife found the bridleway sign. The reason we missed it is that it is hidden behind a building when descending. This wide track led on, waymarked for the most part, but not always when perhaps they were needed most. Along here we met the only two other walkers today-two ladies going in the opposite direction. A group of about ten sheep had got into the lane here too, and we walked behind them as they trotted along and after a while went into a field where the gate was open. Crossed half right to an ornate gate and another immediately beyond, then to another half left over the field. Beyond on to a fence corner, were it was right beside this. There were sometimes blue arrows and sometimes yellow waymarks that had been added later, which had so faded to be useless. So though another gate down and up a dip then into Hill Plantation a narrow band of trees in a small valley. Down then up the far side and through a gate to open pasture to where the path crosses with the access road from Whalemoor Farm. We went left here along the access road, down to the hamlet of Whale. Large farm and a few houses. Just beyond the last house, it was left on a path crossing the pretty Whale Beck by a small bridge, then through a gate and over wide long field to emerge on the road. Then on the road to its gated end onto the Bampton road. It was on this section where the showers occurred. We met the two ladies again here too. One lady said they has missed out a chunk of the walk, looking at our map it was clear that they had not walked far enough along the scar to find the gate we had used to get on to it this morning. We now took the path right over wet boggy ground to cross the suspension bridge over the River Lowther, then along the path by the river eventually to the road and left into Bampton Grange. Here we visited St Patrick's Church, then walked the short way uphill to the car. Nice day.
29th November 2012 - Circuit of Devoke Water
A beautiful sunny cold day, with hardly any wind. We saw no one except a couple walking along the track as we were climbing to Rough Crag. Just peace and silence. Did not even see any sheep, so for once there will not be any such pictures in the eventual story! Overnight there had been a sharp frost so in places the roads were icy, so Dad took care as he drove along to the start on Birker Fell. From the junction walked along the access to the lake. As instructed shortly beyond the gate we struck off half right over trackless rough ground to gain the rocky outcrops of the summit of Rough Crag. There were lovely views of the lake, blue under the skies and with the hills on the south reflected in it. Wonderful clear views to Great Gable, Lingmell, Scafells, Esk Pike, Bowfell & Crinkle Crags. Most covered in snow on the upper slopes. A majestic sight. So onwards on a clear path the led unerringly to Water Crag. In Wainwrights Outlying book the height is shown as 997ft, but the current OS map shows 305m (1001ft), and as such it qualifies as a Birkett summit too. There is a large cairn, but the highest point is just a few yards north, where Dad took our picture, and at the cairn. So, that is the fells on the north side done - the easy part too. Now followed a path to descend to lake level. There was lots of boggy ground all over today, but for the most part it was frozen, so Dad's boots did not sink in. It would have been very wet progress on a warmer day. Arrived at the side of Linbeck Gill the outflow from the lake that eventually joins the River Esk. Full and flowing fast, but there is a rocky part at the crossing point. Anywhere else too deep! Dad had not brought his stick again today, but here it would have been useful to provide some extra balance, as Dad boulder hopped across. Got halfway OK, and he had the rest planned, but the next step although it looked OK, proved to not provide firm footing and his left foot went in well over his boots. Still he got right foot on next rock as planned and regaining his balance, we were in tow more steps on the far bank. Now crossed more boggy ground and then started the steep climb to White Pike (1450ft). Its tall cairn had now disappeared, but the way was south so we just kept heading towards the sun (it was about midday and the sun is due south at that time). The difficulty was that being so low at this time of year meant he could not really see the route. There are no tracks so just had to plod on up, and finally after a number of rises the twin rocky summit came into view, the right one having the tall pillar like cairn. This is the hardest part of this walk and Dad was glad when it was over. Looking left the next two summits Woodend Height and Yoadcastle were clearly seen and not very far distant. There are good views west over the lowlands of the Esk, and Sellafield of course and today too the IOM was quite clearly seen. Followed the clear path that led between Woodend Height and Yoadcastle, and made the short scramble right to the small perched cairn on Yoadcastle. Then crossed on a clear path to top of Woodend Height. Large cairn, but the highest point is just a few yards south on a small ridge of rocks. The boathouse beside lake is clearly in view, and we made a beeline for it, down the trackless shoulder to near lake level. Seat How the final top was to the right the ascent being on its eastern side. So we cut right over boggy ground crossing two low walls, and so up a green ride to find the route to the top, marked by a cairn. Returned the same way down the ride but then crossed right to descend to the track, and walk along this to the car. All done in 4hrs total including an hour for stops to take pictures etc. It was about 14.45 now, so we headed straight home, getting there before it went dark. A good day, and it moved Little Eric's Outlyer total on by 6 to 86, and my quest to achieve 1000 summits, has now reached 993.
18th November 2012 - Langhowe Pike, Great Ladstones, Seat Robert, High Weather Howe & Fewling Stones from Swindale
The forecast was for a dry sunny day, but a cold wind. Well they were nearly right. We had more cloud and some hail and we caught the edge of a rainstorm. Five tops today, which advanced Little Eric's Outlyers and moved on my summit total to nearer 1000. Parked at the end of the unenclosed road in Swindale, the limit for tourist traffic. As we arrived a farmer was there with his wife and grandchildren. They had a sheep stuck in the crags, that could not get down. He had walked up and could see it was still alive, but was waiting for mountain rescue to retrieve it. He joked it would then be confined to lower pastures to stop this happening again. Walked along the road into the valley, which was slippery in places with ice. At Truss Gap we crossed Swindale Beck by the footbridge, Dad sensibly not risking the stepping stones! Gained the green path that went left, eventually climbing up the skyline at about 1100ft. This is an old corpse road and leads on eventually to Shap. At the skyline, we turned sharp right on a tractor track and where this petered out made our way south over boggy ground to the first summit Langhowe Pike, adorned like all the tops today with a cairn, where we posed for our photo. This area is untamed wilderness, with no proper tracks just those made by sheep and quad bikes. There is extensive boggy areas that were unsurprisingly very wet after all the rain. Squelch!!! Now headed for Rowantree Crag, which although not a summit Dad climbed the few feet to the top, for us and he took our picture. No rowan trees as Wainwright indicates in his book, but there is a holly tree, so perhaps a rename is in order!! From here headed south east over the rough boggy terrain to gain the cairned summit of Great Ladstones. We had a bite to eat here. Now it was basically south, but Dad kept a little west of the book route, to gain Seat Robert, with its nice rounded cairn, shelter and OS ring embedded in the ground. View here of Haskew Tarn that seems to be mostly overgrown and may well disappear in a few years. Now headed south-west to reach High Weather Howe, where there was a fine view of lonely desolate Mosedale. After taking our picture Dad had another sandwich. The route was north on the ridge passing a cairned outcrop and on to the rocky outcrops on Fewling Stones, the highest one having a tiny cairn perched on it. So, that was the summits done. Descended and picked up the intermittent quad bike track boggy in places to come to the wall corner by Gouther Crag and the ravine of the gill of the same name. Nice little waterfall on it here too that Dad photographed for the story. We crossed the gill and walked a few yards ahead to the path that wound its way down, and so to the footbridge, where after crossing, we walked back along the road to the car. A good day and Dad said that for the first time in a while he did not feel he was struggling. The benefit of the regular walking recently has clearly brought his hill fitness back. Of course it was refreshment time and he went to junction 38 services for beef and onion pie with mash veg and gravy and tea.
21st October 2012 - Potter Fell, Brunt Knott & Ulgraves, including two unnamed summits
Our pal Little Eric had not bagged the Outlyers on Potter Fell, so this was rectified today. By way of a change from previous visits it was decided to follow Wainwright's route in the Outlying book, which is indeed much more pleasurable than the ascent from Garnett Bridge. Parked on the narrow road from Bowston to Staveley, then strolled on a few hundred yards to take the road right, leaving it after a while to go ahead on a track and come to Side House. Pretty waterfall on beck here, which Dad photographed. Continued up the track through a gate and on, to turn right at the sign, and climb steadily up the clear path to Potter Tarn. The day was clear blue skies and warm after cool start, such that from Brunt Knott, Dad just walked in t-shirt. Superb views of the Lakeland Fells today-wonderful, we all sighed!! Walked across by the dam then over the step stile and going immediately left on a narrow trod, that soon became a clearer path. Where the wall turned away left we continued half left to a gate in the wall. Here skirted the crag and then on over a couple of rises to the final one, where it was just right a little way from the wall to the unnamed summit at 1296ft (395m), marked by tiny cairn-despite previous visits, this was a first for us all, Dad included! However as unnamed it does not count towards our list of summits done. Descended to the wall corner and over the stile then up the steady ascent to trig point at summit of Brunt Knott. Great view of Kentmere Fells from here. We sat on trig point for photo, then had lunch and Dad phoned Uncle Brian. Now descended to the stile in a fence then on to a stile in the wall. Crossed this, to walk by the right angled wall on its right. This is now a proper footpath according to the sign, the land having been opened up due to the rights of way act. The narrow path climbed by the wall and when Dad judged right, we went away right up the rise and had just to back track a short way to the 1280ft (390m) unnamed summit. After our photo had been taken, we returned to wall and walked on. As this was a footpath we expected there to be a way over the cross wall, but no! All barbed wire and tall wire fence above the left wall. However never daunted these days Dad made easy work of climbing this, and so we were now on the book route again. So, on ahead through gates, the ground pretty boggy in places. Finally we took the gate in the wall on the right, to make the short steep climb to the tall cairn on Ulgraves. Super view from here of Longsleddale. Now west down and then up to the gate in wall, then on along the narrow path to climb the stile in the fence and gain the track round Gurnal Dubs tarn. Walked right round the tarn to the building. Here we sat on wall above the tarn for another sandwich and to take in the pretty view. Then up path over the ladderstile and so down to Potter Tarn again. Crossed the dry out flow then it was left on wide grassy path down past Ghyll Pool and more steeply on a stony path to t-junction where it was right through a gate and along an overgrown bridleway to High Hundhowe and the road. Then strolled right along this to the car. Super day. Little Eric bagged all 4 tops, while all of us bagged then 395m unnamed summit. Drove on into Staveley, then to Bob Parratts, where Dad had a roast beef lunch and tea. Nice day and I feel my fitness in returning.
8th August 2012 - Whin Ben, Whiteside, Gasgale Crags, Hopegill Head, Sand Hill & Gasgale Gill from Lanthwaite Green
On a recent visit to Armathwaite Hall, Arturus and Natalia, asked for a suggestion of a walk from Crummock Water, so Dad suggested a round done in August 2005, starting over Whin Ben and Whiteside. This was before the buying of the Birkett Book. Gasgale Crags is a top on the ridge towards Hopegill Head, and looking closely at the map we noted that the spot height is just to the left of the path, so we and Dad agreed that it was likely that we had not actually gone to the top, so just to make absolutely sure we had to go there again, before the attempt on Pen again. Uncle Eric and Little Eric had not been to Whiteside before, so Dad suggested it and Uncle Eric was happy to do the walk. Parked at Lanthwaite Green in the rough parking area, crossed the road and headed towards Whiteside gaining the path after crossing the Liza Beck, by the newish footbridge. The first objective was to climb to Whin Ben. A good path, but steep and scrambly at times. Someone now has put a tiny cairn to mark the highest point. For whatever reason this is not recognised by Birkett, so has no significance in any of our challenges, other than to count it as a summit achieved. After a dip we climbed on, a good path leading to a large rocky tor, that the path climbed over, to continue left on the final push. Rough rocky and scrambly in places it climbed over two rises, to finally at the top of the third reach the summit. A low rocky outcrop otherwise surrounded by grass, with a rough cairn. This is the Wainwright and after taking our photo, Uncle Eric and Dad had the usual Kendal Mint Cake. Then we continued along the top of the fell to the east top, which is unmarked. It is higher, but nevertheless AW classed the west top as the actual summit. Dad took us here as it is a Birkett and Little Eric bagged the top. Looking ahead along the path to Hopegill Head, and relating the landscape to the map, it was clear, where the summit of Gasgale Crags lay. If only about 10 yards, it is off the path to the left and slightly higher, so we would have passed it by in 2005. Uncle Eric was there first and by the time Dad and us arrived he had collected some of the stones into a small cairn - how very kind, and we thanked him very much!! We gathered round this for our picture. Now onwards to Hopegill Head. The rocky path descends to a dip then rises over a rock prominence, and then the final pull to the top, which is small and alpine in feel. Met a few walkers here and Dad and Uncle Eric chatted a few minutes. So now the easy down and up to Sand Hill. Dad did not take our picture here or indeed at Hopegill Head, as we had all been here before. Then followed the longish descent on the rough stony path to Coledale Hause, about 600ft lower than Hopegill Head. Here we went right to return through the narrow steep sided valley of Gasgale Gill. The River Liza runs through it and was our constant companion. Ever running swiftly with numerous falls. A bubbly mass of white all the way. Just a lovely walk through here and the first time we had ever done it. The path was good, if rocky at times and just a few awkward bits. This brought us to the footbridge and on to the car. A good day, and good views too. Cloudy to start and cool at times in the breeze, but sunny and warm in the afternoon. Now there are no doubts whatsoever that we have only Pen to do to complete the Birketts.
7th July 2012 - Gummer's How & Birch Fell from the Bowland Bridge road. Raven's Barrow (Cartmel Fell) from High Newton road.
The weather had been pretty bad lately, with lots of rain, so it was somewhat of a surprise to find that today was forecast to be dry, warm and quite sunny, so shorts were the order of the day for Dad. We decided to grasp the opportunity to go for a walk, but stay quite local, and advance our pal Little Eric's Outlyer challenge. It was a lovely drive through the Lyth Valley, and then up Strawberry Bank and on to the car park below Gummer's How. We were last here in April 2006, and like then it took Dad just 20 minutes to walk up to the summit. There are superb views from the trig point and just a short walk west reveals a dramatic view along Windermere. Little wind, so we were able to scramble up the trig point for our usual picture. Now we headed on the path north and then right downhill to reach the edge of an extensive bog, where we turned left alongside. The path was very muddy after the rains, but taking it carefully we reached the ruined wall. It was right alongside this and indeed to avoid the boggy ground Dad walked along the top as much as possible. At the cross wall Dad climbed over and then we made our way through the larches to meet a fence. We needed to go left and soon came to a junction with another fence running east/west that Birkett says crosses the summit. It was a shame that Dad had not consulted the photos of the previous visit, as we would have realised that in fact the rocky outcrop that is actually considered the summit is a short distance south of the fence. There is not much of a difference in height however, and as Little Eric is not intending to complete the Birkett challenge he can be deemed to have climbed this fell. In 2006, only days before we climbed this fell, Dad had acquired the Birkett book. We looked back at Dad's comment that day, and find it reads -'Birch Fell-this is a Birkett out of my new book, but this should NOT be construed that I intend to climb all 540'. Well, it just goes to show how wrong one can be, with just one left currently to complete them!! We returned via Gummer's How, and part way down we stopped for lunch with that wonderful view before us. Back at the car, we then drove along to Cartmel Fell, parking just above the church, at a pull in on the narrow road. Walked the short distance to the road junction, where opposite we climbed the ladderstile, following the path to cross a wall by a stone step stile and climb on steeply by it to very soon reach the the monument on Raven's Barrow the summit of Cartmel Fell, although there is possibly slightly higher ground just beyond, which we walked over as we crossed the access area, and then did the circuit back via the bridleway to the road. Passed by the car to walk the overgrown path to the lovely St Anthony's Church, where we went in and sat for a little while, before returning via the road to the car. Dad recalled that he had given one of his teddy talks in the village hall, some years ago now, and before most of us were adopted. Refreshment time for Dad now. Sam and Jane were on holiday, so instead he went to Bob Parratts. Here had a large delicious and very reasonably priced bacon bun, then lovely apple crumble, all washed down with a good pot of tea and extra hot water. Definitely Dad's kind of cafe!!
20th June 2012 - Eagle Crag, Sergeant's Crag & Langstrath from Stonethwaite
We were with Uncle Eric today, who had always wanted to climb these fells and we and Dad were glad to do them again, as too, our pal Little Eric would bag the summits. Also the walk would be done in the reverse way we had done it in 2005. The day was dry and quite sunny but more cloud later. There was little or no wind. Parked in Stonethwaite by the telephone box. Crossed the bridge and walked right long the valley on the Cumbria Way to Smithymire Island. All along here we had terrific views of our objectives. Crossed the footbridge as if going up Langstrath, but turned immediately left along by the wall. The path was clear despite the bracken, but this was not in full glory as yet. Passed through a wall via a gate then on to a more ruinous wall crossing this via a stile. Now the climb started in earnest, keeping by this wall on a clear path. Pretty steep, but not as steep as some we have done! Eventually the path veered left away from the wall then climbing cunningly in a series of zig-zags to finally reach the wall abutting the crag where a stile allows passage. Then on steadily up to soon reach a gully on the left, which is the key to the ascent. Scrambled up to level ground below the upper crags. Here the path went right to then zig-zag up on a series of shelves. The first is pretty narrow above Heron Crag and there is a rather exposed vertical drop, so a head for heights is needed. Eventually Eagle Crag summit is reached, a bare outcrop of rock. There is now no cairn. Sergeant's Crag was clearly in view half a mile south, and we followed the clear path to a wall corner, then on by the wall, to incline away from it to finally reach the cairn marking the top of Sergeant's Crag. Continuing south we descended to cross a stile and follow a path below a tor and above Bull Crag. The path disappeared eventually, and we just picked the way above Brown Crag, to get beyond it then make the steep rough descent to the Langstrath Valley. Here, now again on the Cumbria Way, we turned right and walked the undulating path to Smithymire Island, crossing the footbridge and walking back the way we had come this morning to Stonethwaite. Unbeknown, Dad had left his camera on after the last walk so the battery was flat, hence no photos at all today. He was sorry for Little Eric as there is no record of him bagging these summits. None too of the views nor of the Herdwick sheep and lambs (well we are not too bothered about this!).
14th June 2012 -Hesk Fell & The Pike from Ulpha Bridge
We had done this walk in February 2006 just two days after it was published in the Westmorland Gazette, as part of our quest at that time to complete the Wainwright Outlying Fells. Repeated it today, so that Uncle Eric could bag the summits and our pal Little Eric too, who had not been born in 2006. Met Uncle Eric at Ulpha Bridge, and set off walking about 09.50. The day was dry and mild and but rather windy at times. Crossed the bridge, where there was a beautiful scene along the River Duddon, and walked on to the post office, where we took the signed path that climbed to a junction. Here it was right along by the woods and then over a stile to walk through these, and emerge on the Birker Fell road at the top of the very steep hairpins. Onward climbing steadily up the road to emerge from the trees and have a clear view of our first objective Hesk Fell. At the sign to Hazel Head we went right on the access track, and on through the gate ahead on the track, to come to the house called Brighouse. Here it was through the grounds and on above Crosby Gill. At the corner of the fence and trees we went ahead, but soon realised we should have gone left then diagonally right to a gate. Found our way to this and then headed towards the road. Here we met two girls from Sheffield Uni (Abi & Fran). They were over seeing a group doing the Duke of Edinburgh Gold award. They asked if we had seen them, as they should have been through about half an hour before. Uncle Eric replied that we had not, the only people being two gentlemen from the National Trust at Hazel Head. As it turned out we saw them later distantly from the slopes of Hesk Fell, crossing the field to the road - good news for Abi & Fran! So, from the road we walked left to cross Crosbythwaite Bridge and take then next path right climbing steadily to the left of Hesk Fell. Espied the hurdle in the wall and walked right to it and once over climbed steadily the slopes to the flat summit marked by a small cairn. We jumped out for our picture. The walk referred to a fence crossing the top, but it has gone. Dad said, "I'm sure it was there in 2006." He was right as looking at the summit photo from 2006, we had sat by it. Made the descent, going to the wall corner where there was a ladderstile to cross. The Pike was directly in front and from the dip about 200ft of climb saw us at the summit, by the wall, which is as high as the flat rocky outcrop on the other side which AW shows as the top. Descended to cross the fence by the stile again, and just below Uncle Eric had found an excellent flat area with a shelf to sit and an upper shelf for us, to have lunch. It was out of the wind too. Would score highly on Trip Advisor! Our route now was round to the right under The Pike, the path being joined by contouring down, then along this to the gate at bottom left corner. Now a short distance bearing right to then go through the gate on the right across a pasture and then another long pasture to Rainsbarrow Wood. To get into this we crossed three stiles in close succession (wooden step, stone step, wooden step), then followed the narrow path in the woods. At a small signpost - height suitable for bears and sheep, we continued ahead. The route should be between the fence and wall, but so overgrown, we walked to the right of the wall, crossing it further down to then cross a wood stile and a ladderstile over a wall. Walked on across the next field, where we saw some deer, then right through a gate, and on down to recross the wall much lower via a gate - this contrived way avoids a steep descent on the other side of the wall. Then on to a deer gate, and suddenly we knew where were, having used this path to get to and from Bigert, last year. Exited from the enclosure via another deer gate-the fastening thankfully now freed so Dad did not have to climb, as last time. Then on down to the forest road and so right to the Bootle motor road. Went left here to return to Ulpha Bridge. A lovely walk especially through the woods. We saw no walkers at all today, with the exception of the the DoE group from a distance and the two overseers Abi and Fran. Nice day and Uncle Eric and Little Eric are nearer completing the Outlyers.
3rd June 2012 - Grange Fell, Watendlath & Great Crag from Rosthwaite
The forecast was good for the north Lakes, so this is where we headed today. It was dry all day and clear views too, but cool and windy on the tops. We had not been here for seven years, so it was nice to repeat this walk, and our pal Little Eric bagged both the summits, thereby getting half way through the Wainwrights. Parked in Rosthwaite, then walked to main road and crossed just a little left, to take the path past Hazel Bank and climb the stony way going through two gates to come to the junction of paths. Went left through the gate, towards Keswick and down by the wall. Soon after rounding a corner, we took the stile right to climb steeply at times on the clear path that led to the rocky towers, and the one with a tiny cairn marking the summit of Grange Fell (named Brund Fell on the map). On the ascent there had been some fine views of Borrowdale and the surrounding fells. Windy up here so had to shelter out of the wind for our picture. Descended to the wall and crossed the stile, to head over damp ground to the main path and so down to Watendlath. Pretty with its few houses, and packhorse bridge, nestling by the tarn. After Dad had taken a few shots, we sat on a convenient seat to have our lunch. Then along the path by the tarn, that then meandered on to a gate, where it climbed steeply beside Great Crag. We left the main path at a corner and struck ahead then right. Here we met another couple who were trying to find the top. Dad could not remember after so long, but soon we spotted a narrow path to a col, then right on up and across to the cairn. The couple were intrigued with us, and took our photo, also of us with Dad. Nice for once for Dad to be in the shot. They were doing the Wainwrights - this was their 79th. Returned down the same way then regained the path to pass by Dock Tarn. The outfall is Willygrass Gill which we followed by at times. The path descends Lingy End. It is pitched, but the zig-zags are tight a very steep - Dad really had to concentrate and take care. Got down safely, then right along the path to Stonethwaite Bridge, but kept on ahead by the beck, to join the outward path, where left just a short walk to the main road and the car. After all the effort Dad deserved some refreshment and where better to go than Armathwaite Hall, where he had a nice meal and saw a talked to many of the people we know who work there.
9th May 2012 - Barf & Lord's Seat from Whinlatter Forest Park Centre
Uncle Eric had never climbed these fells before, so Dad kindly offered to repeat this walk in his company. A day with good sunny periods & little wind so it for once nearly felt like spring. The views were magnificent. Terrific as we drove through the Lakes. Wonderful reflections on Windermere, Rydal & Grasmere. Parked at the Whinlatter Forest Park Visitor Centre, our start point. Walked along past the buildings and past a junction numbered 15, and on to a second junction where we went left uphill over a stream and then round a right hand hairpin, to come to angled crossroads, where we sat on Bob's Seat and looked at the superb view over to Keswick and the fells around. Now left uphill the path curving left round another hairpin and to another junction where we turned right along a track eventually to a junction numbered 8. Along here there had been good views of Barf our first summit and of Bassenthwaite Lake, Armathwaite Hall standing out clearly at its northern end. Here took the right fork descending by the forest and latterly entering the trees, to then branch right to a stile. Over this we forded Beckstones Gill and then climbed the good clear path to Barf summit. A flat bare area of rock surmounted by a flat cairn marks it. A large military aircraft flew over the lake, and Dad, snapped off a photo or two. Then again we followed the clear path that descended into a shallow col before climbing on to reach the bare flat top of Lords's Seat. A fence post and few stones marking it. A superb viewpoint, not only of the Lakeland Fells, but over the Solway Firth to the Scottish mountains, and today too the Isle of Man. Descended to the stile seen below and on along the track, to come to junction 5 where we took the path right by the trees. It was time of lunch, and eventually a sloped rocky area on the left provided a place to sit. We gathered in a circle to have our sandwiches, and chat about the day so far. Walking on the path led to junction 3 at Tarbarrel Moss, where our route was left along the wide forest road. This led to junction 2, where we went on ahead downhill quite steeply to the road, and left along this for the short walk to the car. Dad and Uncle Eric went to Siskins Cafe for tea and unsurprisingly Dad had a piece of cake too. Although we had only done this walk a few weeks ago, we were happy to do it again as the views are so extensive and wonderful and Dad got a few more pictures for the inevitable story! Uncle Eric too, ticked off another two Wainwrights.
5th May 2012 -The Naddle Horseshoe from the Swindale road
This is a circuit of the Naddle Valley, over some of the fells to the west of Shap. For Shaun and Tetley, it was the third time round, and today we were doing it so that Little Eric could bag the summits. In all we were to visit 9 summits, of which 7 are Birketts, and 4 Wainwright Outlyers, so an advance on two fronts for him. The day was sunny to start, but soon clouded over, with just a few sunny intervals and cold for the time of year in the biting wind. Parking is a layby on the Swindale road, by its junction with the waterworks road. We walked a few yards along this, then went left on the track over Rosgill Moor. This soon brought us below our first summit Scalebarrow Knott (B & WO). Taking a right fork, and then right again uphill the summit cairn was soon reached. Next was Harper Hills (B & WO) seen ahead on the skyline. Regained the main track, then forked left on a tractor track that undulated over knolls, to gain the cairned summit. Then ongoing path led eventually to the main track and a gate in a cross fence, beyond which Powley's Hill (B) rose up. We kept on the track, rising to the crest, then struck left over rough ground on a narrow trod to gain the summit ridge, at its north-east end, which Birkett says and I cannot really disagree is perhaps the highest point. The ordnance survey however, show the summit further south, so we continued to find the small ridged outcrops at this position, matching the grid reference we recorded last time. No cairn here, so Dad got the flag out to liven up our picture. Now continued south-west over the 474m spot height and past the standing stones to, after crossing more undulations, reach the furthest cairn and summit of Hare Shaw (B & WO). So that was one side done. Good views across to the fells beyond Haweswater - High Street, Kidsty Pike, High Raise etc. Also of Branstree, Selside Pike, Harter Fell & Nan Bield Pass. It was really cold up here, the wind very cutting, so we were all glad to get on the way down. No path, so Dad just picked a line through the knolls and over the bogs to regain the wall, then going left a few yards to the gate. Once through, it was immediately left to climb the hurdle and so gain the path in Naddle Forest. Wide clear and grassy this led to a fence gate. Ignored this, instead bearing left and climbing directly to the summit of Naddle High Forest (B, and also the 1427ft nameless summit referred to in Wainright's book). Now ahead clearly seen was Wallow Crag (B), beyond the substantial fence and wall. Dad followed Birkett's advice and kept to the ridge line, to finally be faced by the tall fence and substantial wall with the summit just beyond. There is a gate lower down, which we had used last time, but now too there is a gap in the wall at this height, with the fence changing sides and a gate in it. This was great and so it was just a few yards of climb to the cairn on Wallow Crag (also the 1380ft nameless summit referred to in Wainwright's book). Fine views from here too. We all had a snack, then Dad phoned Uncle Brian. Here we saw distantly on High Forest two other walkers, the only other people we saw today. Just three tops to go. As there was a path we decided to head to Hugh's Laithes Pike (WO) first, this time. It undulated on with the tall unclimbable fence to the left. The cairn on the other side of the fence came into view and we climbed to the highest point on this side. Dad was about to get us out for our photo, when I noticed that a hinged section about 3ft square had been cut in the fence, so for the first time we were able to reach the actual summit and cairn, which we climbed up to have our picture taken. Fine view here of Haweswater and the dam. Who has cut the fence we do not know, but it is good to be able to have access again to the cairn. We suspect there was no fence in 1974 when AW published his book. Recrossing this, we now headed south to the unmarked top of Naddle Low Forest (B). So that just left the truly unnamed summit at 1296ft. No doubt about this as a neat cairn marks the top, and after crossing some bog this was attained. Now looped back south towards Low Forest on a path that came to a hurdle in the fence and so on to descend Highfield Crag to the valley track. This was followed left to Naddle Farm, here taking the signed gate on the right. Crossed the stream (almost completely dry) by the ford and climbed the steep zig zag track eventually to a gate in the wall, so regaining Rosgill Moor where our route was retraced to the car. A good day and our pal Little Eric was a very happy bear! Dad planned to go to junction 38 services for a hearty meal, but the cafe was closed, perhaps because it was bank holiday, and these services are mainly used by lorries. So instead he just drove us home.
15th April 2012 - Barf & Lord's Seat from Whinlatter Forest Park Centre
A lovely sunny day, if rather cold, and it did cloud over later, nevertheless the views were magnificent. Terrific as we approached along the A66 of Blencathra then the Coledale Fells and those above Derwentwater. We never ever ever tire of seeing these fells round here. The verge parking just beyond the visitor centre, our start point has been fenced and is being grassed over, so Dad parked at the visitor centre for the princely sum of £6.90. Ready and settled in the rucksack, we walked along past the buildings and then ahead at a junction numbered 15 and on to a second junction. Here it was left, uphill, over a stream and then round a right hand hairpin, to come to angled crossroads, where there was a seat, so we all sat and looked at the superb view over to Keswick and the fells around. Then Dad noticed the plaque on the seat that read Bob's Seat, to we just had sit on it and have our picture taken! Now left uphill, the path curving left round another hairpin and to another junction where we turned right along a track eventually to another junction numbered 8. Along here there had been good views ahead of Barf our first summit and over to Bassenthwaite Lake. All the tracks were forest roads, in excellent condition and great to walk on. At this junction we took the right fork descending by the forest and latterly entering the trees, to branch right a short distance to a stile. Over this we forded Beckstone Gill, and then climbed the good clear path to Barf's summit. A flat bare area of rock surmounted by a flat cairn marked it, and we sat here for our photo. Our pal Little Eric was pleased as he bagged the summit too. Then followed the clear path that descended into a shallow col before climbing on to reach the bare flat top of Lords's Seat. A fence post and few stones marking it. No one there but just a minute after two couples arrived. The first saw us and this led to Dad saying we had done the Wainwrights. The couple were in the final throes of this challenge having just 10 or so to do, and as they left to walk to Barf, Dad wished them well. Then chatted to the second couple who were taken with the idea of the us climbing the fells. The lady asked if there was a a blog, so Dad told them the website address. It was bitterly cold in the wind up here so they moved off to keep warm, and soon after we did too, descending to the stile seen below and on along the track, to come to junction 5 where we took the path right by the trees and down to junction 3 at Tarbarrel Moss. We had been close to this before when we had climbed that Birkett. Went left now to the next junction 2, where it was right downhill quite steeply to the road and a short walk to the car. Dad changed then went to see the ospreys sitting on the nest. The camera shots are in HD and so clear. Where else now but to Armathwaite Hall, where Dad had a meal in the Brasserie. Leek and potato soup and then the barbeque rib with chips and salad. Arthurus was serving, who Dad had not seen for a while. He made a real fuss and after other people had gone chatted a while, mostly about walking as Arthurus likes climbing the fells too. Dan took over, who had served Dad afternoon tea recently, and so more chat ensued. Before leaving he saw Johnny. He and Sunshine are off on holiday next week to Rumania and Dad wished them well. Finally there was just time for a few words with Mia, and Kim on reception, Dad wishing Kim good luck for her driving test next Thursday. A nice day and good to be on the hills again.
8th
March 2012 - Binsey & Whittas Park from Binsey Lodge
Taking the right turn by the Castle Inn, we drove up the Uldale Road parking just beyond Binsey Lodge. The day was dry but lots of grey cloud with a cold wind too, so not ideal for photos. We climbed the clear path, with extensive views behind over the Uldale Fells, Skiddaw & Bassenthwaite. Soon the summit of Binsey was reached with its tumulus, trig point & shelter. We always like to sit on top of the trig points, but that was a non starter today due to the wind, and even by it Tetley was blown over, before Dad got the picture. So far we had done this part of the walk before, but now descending north we were on completely new ground, and so it was to remain until we reached the start again. The going was rough over the heather with no clear path, but the wall corner we were aiming for was clear to see and once there we passed through the gate and walked on ahead by the wall on the right. We could see the ladderstile over to the left and we and headed for this climbing over to get on bridleway. Interestingly on the gate into the field we had just crossed there was a sign 'private no right of way'. Now we walked effectively the way we had come by the wall on the left, the grass soon becoming a track, that crossed the stream that goes under the name Humble Jumble Gill!! The route was now clear just continuing ahead to near High Houses. Here at the signpost we turned left, but not before Dad took a picture of sheep who just seemed to want it taken. Is word getting around? Then on climbing to a brow to reach a gate on the right where a footpath comes in. Here it was left over Whittas Park. No path as such but just kept on ahead passing below a small hill, to then drop down to cross a wall and gain a very muddy way along by a wall on the right below the slopes of Binsey. Finally we took a gate ahead to cross the wall and walk down to Fell End Farm, climbing the fence to gain the road and so walk back to the start. Nice to make it a circular route and complete the exploration of Binsey. Being so close, Dad now went to Armathwaite Hall for lunch in the Brasserie. He saw Lorraine, who told him that the walk with Sunshine and Gemma, last Sunday had been the Newlands Round. Well done them! Dad had a nice meal, and saw Prem, and then Justine who took over. They both chatted to him. A nice day.
19th
February 2012 - Walla Crag, Bleaberry Fell & High Seat from
Great Wood, returning via Ashness Bridge
Well finally after Dad being ill,
we were back to walking again, and more importantly in the Lake
District and on the fells! It was a quite superb day with clear
skies so there were superb views. Derwentwater and Bassenthwaite
Lake were inky blue and the tops of the mountains were covered
with snow. Despite Dad saying he was not coming to the north
lakes, after all those long journeys last year, here we were
nevertheless. It is in our and Dad's opinion the most beautiful
area, and we all just love walking here. There was also the added
advantage of Dad being able to go for a late lunch at Armathwaite
Hall afterwards, having got permission from Uncle Brian. Our
start point was the National Trust's Great Wood car park, a short
way up Borrowdale from Keswick. Soon ready we set off walking
through the wood, to then take the path climbing left up the fell,
just before the footbridge over Cat Gill. A steady climb by the
gill, and once above the tree line the wonderful views opened out.
The ascent levelled off, and then it was a more gentle climb
beside the wall, crossing this by a stile to reach the summit the
cairn on Walla Crag. From Keswick, this is a very popular tourist
climb, but today we had the summit to ourselves. We were eager to
sit on the cairn to have our picture taken, but we had to be
patient while Dad photographed the views. Just so good to be on
the hills, and an extra special moment for Little Eric as he
bagged this Wainwright. Then followed the steady walk along the
ridge on a clear path, that eventually curved left to to climb
more steeply to Bleaberry Fell. There are a number of cairns at
the top, but the one fashioned into a shelter marks the top.
About a mile away the next objective, High Seat, could be seen
ahead the trig point standing out clearly. This ridge is
perennially boggy, and we had indeed wondered why Dad decided to
venture here again, after the comments he made last time. The day
was cold, as it had been for a while now, but the upside to this
is that the ground was frozen, so he did not sink into the bog,
and for once his trousers kept clean. There had been little or no
wind when we set off, but on arrival at High Seat is was blowing
quite strongly, and consequently it was very cold, and Dad nearly
had to put his gloves on. He is a hardy sort though. Too windy to
sit on the trig point, we had to be content to have our picture
taken just sitting by it. Then we sat in the lee, just below the
summit to have our sandwiches. Despite being out of the wind Dad
soon began to cool down, so we did not linger. On past occasions
we have always climbed these fells from Thirlmere, so today's
descent into Borrowdale was a new route. A clear path leads north-west
winding its way to Ashness Gill, where the descent steepens,
becoming rough and stony, coming eventually to a gate in the wall.
Here a more grassy descent soon brought us to the road at Ashness
Bridge. This is a very popular tourist place so unsurprisingly it
was busy, with people having their picture taken on the bridge.
It is renowned too for the view of Derwentwater and Skiddaw, but
we noticed that this is now partly obscured by silver birch trees,
that have grown tall. Our route now lay along the footpath that
leads ultimately to Keswick. The first part being a short climb
to a gate in a wall. Here beyond this is that wonderful view,
totally unobstructed. Shortly taking the left fork, the path
meandered up and down to come finally to the footbridge over Cat
Gill, where we rejoined our outwards route, and the short walk to
the car. Dad changed, then drove to Armathwaite Hall, where he
had a nice meal in the Brasserie, served by Prem who Dad chatted
with. Later he saw Ana, Prem's wife, who also made a fuss. Our
pals Fletcher and Polly had come along too and they went to say
hello to Kim and Mia on reception and Dad chatted to Kim too.
Then we all went to have our picture taken sitting on the lawns.
Super day and just wonderful to be out in the Lake District.
14th
October 2011 - Irton Pike, Irton Fell & Great Bank from old
quarry beside Eskdale Bridge to Santon Bridge road
On a cloudy and
very misty day we drove over Birker Fell to Eskdale, parking in
the old quarry below Irton Pike. Due to the very poor visibility,
few photos were taken, but of course our reaching the summits was
recorded. The main objective was Great Bank, our penultimate
Birkett summit. From the side of the quarry we climbed the path,
signed 'footpath to Wasdale Head', through the trees. Birketts
walk ignores Irton Pike, because it is less that 1000ft. However
it is one of the Wainwright Outlyers, so we wanted to go there
again for Little Eric's sake so he could tick it off. So, at the
junction of paths, we turned left instead of going on ahead. As
the climb levelled and at the t-junction, it was left to walk the
clear path and make the gentle climb to the summit of Irton Pike.
AW promises a great view of the Wasdale Fells, but this was lost
in the cloud today. Our photo taken, the route was retraced, then
keeping on ahead to the stile over the wire fence to open fell.
The wide grassy ridge stretched out before us, the limit of
visibility today being our next objective Irton Fell. Beyond it
rises first to Whin Rigg then to Illgill Head, the grassy ridge
above the forbidding screes that fall vertically into Wastwater.
A clear path led on, but a herd of cows with big horns were
straddled across it, so for safety's sake Dad took a detour left
to avoid them. They stood staring at us as we passed by. Soon the
path began to descend, so Dad struck up right towards some rocky
outcrops, to join the main path along the ridge, that keeps close
to the wall on the right. At the point where a path comes up from
Miterdale, forestry work was being undertaken, felling a wide
swathe of trees. One man with a tractor and cutting attachment,
then a push, and it's 'timber'!! Continued to a cross wall and
beyond the gate climbed into the mist, then we struck a little
way right off the path to the cairned top of Irton Fell. Our pal
Little Eric bagged this top today. We were to see no other
walkers today, and it was eerily quiet here in the complete and
utter silence, giving a very lonely feeling. The photo taken, Dad
then walked on ahead to find the old wall, which was followed
right, down to the corner by the forest. Crossing the fence, we
then made the climb of Great Bank. This is clothed in thick
heather and tussocky grass, and the fact that there was no clear
path up the fell, Dad considered that it is probably little
visited. The flat top is unmarked, so we sat amongst the heather
for our photo. We all let out a shout of 'one to go'. I doubt my
pals and I will ever come here again. Returned to the corner,
then followed the wall on the left up, to come to the path by the
gate. Returned down the fell keeping to the path by the wall, to
come to the stile by a gate. The cows were there again, and stood
staring at us. They did look rather fierce with their long horns.
Beyond, the track descended to the junction, where we used the
outwards route to the car. The paths were very muddy and wet, and
nearly every step was squelch. Dad took a photo, to explain to
Uncle Brian, why his trousers were so dirty. Driving back, Dad
stopped at Jane & Sam's, for lunch, and we got to go in as
well, as usual. He had lovely piping hot vegetable & chick
pea soup, then delicious apple & blackberry crumble with
custard. So.......that just leaves Pen, to complete the Birkett
challenge.
7th
October 2011 - Bigert from Ulpha Bridge
We climbed this
summit again, as there was a niggling doubt that we had actually
reached the summit on the first visit. In the event it was clear
we had, but at least any doubt is removed. The hill rises behind
the buildings of Hole House on an extremely narrow road with
virtually no parking, so as last time we walked from Ulpha Bridge.
The weather recently had been awful with rain and gales, but
today was quite sunny and much calmer, before more wet weather
arrives over the weekend. Crossed the bridge and went left along
the road to Bootle, as far as the old bobbin mill, where we went
right into Rainsbarrow Wood, then taking the muddy overgrown path
immediately left, that climbed through the woods, over the slopes
of Hard Hill. I do not think this path is walked very often,
which was just as well for Dad, due to the incident that happened
at the first tall kissing gate. An area has been fenced to allow
native woodland to regrow and has clearly been successful. The
gate has a chain and hook, but somehow when last locked, a link
in the chain had got wedged against the hook, so despite Dad's
best efforts he could not get it open. It needs a hammer to free
it. So there was no alternative but to climb the tall fence
surrounding the kissing gate. This was easy, but as he got over
the map caught on the fence, but then came free. What I did not
notice was that this caused his GPS in its case to come off and
fall to the ground. We had climbed on about another quarter mile
out of the wood, over a pasture and further rough ground to
beyond a stile and gate before he noticed. So, we had to rush
back as quick as possible, to retrieve it. Phew!! Now all went to
plan. Recrossing the ground once again, we came above the gill.
Dad always carries his OS map, but the landscape does change, and
the detail is not always accurate. The map shows a way over the
gill to Hole House, but as we remembered last time it seems to
have disappeared, so Dad climbed the stile right in the wall then
over the pasture to cross a stile left in the wall and so to the
access path to Pike Side Farm. This was then followed down to
cross the bridge over Holehouse Gill, Here we went right through
a gate and up the fell passing through two more gates. After the
second, we went immediately left up the slope by the wall/fence,
to the summit of Bigert (SD 17665 93204), a grassy knoll just
before a gate in the wire fence, with a few stones that is
supposed to be the cairn. Close examination of the map does show
a spot height here but no number. The line on the map is not the
new fence but the old wall that crosses the north-east side of
the knoll, so the position is right. The map then shows the 331m
spot height some little distance on beyond the fence (appx SD 17575
93175). We walked towards this, but looking back it was clear
that the the grassy knoll is still the highest point, indeed as
Birkett describes in his book. So happy, we had a quick snack,
before setting off down, Dad having taken our picture of course.
Returned by outwards route, cutting off the corner of the drive
to Pike House by climbing the step stile by the signpost and
crossing the field. Dad then had a late lunch at Jane & Sam's,
where we got to go in too. Lovely sweet potato & leek soup,
then delicious apple & blackberry crumble with custard. Tea
to drink. Dad joined in conversation with a couple who are
regulars. The lady noticed and admired us, saying that our going
on the hills was great and she liked the idea of the stories. She
said we are 'REAL', which of course we are!!
30th
September 2011 - Lingmell (Ennerdale), Haycock, Little Gowder
Crag, Caw Fell & Ennerdale Fell from car park below Bowness
Knott
There have been
some tough walks amongst the last eight to complete the Birketts,
but this was perhaps the toughest of all, and we and Dad in
particular is glad that it is finally done. Being Ennerdale, it
was about the furthest drive - 90 miles and 2hrs each way, so
this made for a very long day indeed. But at last we have
completed all the fells in the north and west, so there will be
no more long journeys up the M6 and along the A66. So an early
start at 07.15, arriving just after 09.00 at Bowness car park.
The weather was good, dry mostly sunny and very warm, but on the
tops with the strong breeze, it was thankfully somewhat cooler.
Vehicles are banned beyond this car park, so the walk was
extended by some 3 miles, there and back to Char Dub Bridge. So,
soon ready we set off along the road, giving Dad a good walk in
before the climb. Crossed the bridge and walked on the track
between the fields to a gate, where we went left to cross
Woundell Beck by the substantial new bridge. This recently
replaced the old bridge that was decaying and at times of flood
was underwater. Soon we reached the track going diagonally right,
and due right the drove way. Either route could be taken, but it
was decided to use the drove way. Very muddy at first, but soon a
proper path materialised on the steep and unrelenting ascent.
Eventually, we reached the fence with a gateless gap, where the
ascent became rocky but there was a path winding its way up
through this. Finally the gradient eased, and then Lingmell's
summit cairn perched on a large boulder was attained. That was
one Birkett ticked off. Looking back there had been superb views
of the lake, and over to the ridge of Starling Dodd etc, where we
had been last time we had walked from here. So that done we
looked ahead and Haycock seemed to be and still was a long way
off. Leaving Lingmell we crossed heather to then traverse left to
gain a path that led first to Tewit How. Now about 2000ft, there
was still another 600ft to go. The ridge to Steeple bent away
left, but Dad kept ahead and then slightly right to gain a path
that finally led to the ridge between Scoat Fell & Haycock.
It had been a long and arduous climb but finally it was done much
to Dad's relief! Turning right, all that now remained was about
300ft of climb to the summit cairn on Haycock. Dad took our
picture of course. Little Eric cheered as it was another
Wainwright bagged. Then we sat and had lunch. Sadly the
visibility was pretty poor today, restricting photo opportunities.
The rest of the summits were now basically a ridge walk beside
the wall ruinous and rebuilt known as the Ennerdale Fence. First
the rocky tor of Little Gowder Crag. Descended from this to then
make the gentle ascent to Caw Fell with its neat cairn. Another
Wainwright for Little Eric. So, now just Ennerdale Fell left to
do. We crossed to the south side of the wall then followed this
as it turned right and descended to the depression. Here a stile
over the fence on the right would be use later for the descent.
However first there was the steady climb up Ennerdale Fell. The
wall is fully rebuilt, so as we neared the cairn on the opposite
side, we looked for the gate, that according to Birkett, allows
access. There is no gate!!! Dad walked a little further on and
found a short stretch of wall where the barbed wire has been
broken away and we guess other people have climbed over. With a
little difficulty this is what Dad did and soon we were sitting
at the cairn. "Two", we all shouted at the top of our
voices. Just two Birketts left!! Dad re-climbed the wall (he took
great care and did not do any damage), then we headed back down
to the stile passed before. We paused here while Dad consulted
the route description and I said "that looks like a step
stile in the wall going down the fell, so that is the way to get
to the cairn on Ennerdale Fell." Now we started the long and
very arduous descent between Silvercove Beck and the wall on the
left. Steep and really no path. It seemed endless and later,
looking back we realised how far we had come and how tough it had
been for Dad. Finally we came to the point where the wall turned
away left. In front was a fence, which we climbed up right beside
to the corner, where Dad then followed it down the fell, again on
very intermittent path through heather and bracken. Dad should
really have climbed on further up the fellside to find a path,
but having done so much climb today, he thought this was the
lesser of two evils. Eventually, we reached a fence corner and a
stile, where we joined the proper path. This stoney path led down
easily and reached a junction with footbridges left and right.
Dad took the one left and after a very short climb, we were soon
down to the valley floor. Followed the forest track right to come
to the gate, to the path to Char Dub Bridge. Then the 1.5 miles
back along the valley road to Bowness. We met a couple from
Nunthrope, Yorkshire on the last half mile, so Dad chatted to
them. The gentleman was 80. They do not go on the tops now, today
having done a round in the valley. A nice way to round off the
walk. They talked about Bob Orrell, who they had met some time
ago. He lives in Ennerdale. Dad told them we had met him on Great
Gable. We were noticed too, so Dad briefly explained about us.
Then Dad phoned Uncle Brian, to let him know we were back safely,
before heading home. He stopped at Junction 38 Services where he
enjoyed the fish, chips & mushy peas and plenty of tea.
Finally home just before 19.30. A long long day and Dad felt the
effects for the next two days afterwards, but now this walk is
done the completion of the Birketts is in our grasp. Summit tally
- Little Eric bagged all 5 including 2 Wainwrights. We and Dad
bagged 2 - Lingmell and Ennerdale Fell.
22nd
September 2011 - Hobcarton end from Revelin Moss, Whinlatter
After a lay off of
three weeks , we were eager to get out again, to tackle another
of the few remaining Birkett tops. Finally too, after driving
past this fell a number of times on the trips over the Whinlatter
Pass, we would complete the North Western group. There was an
added bonus for Dad too, lunch afterwards at Armathwaite Hall,
and because of this we had our pal Fletcher with us, and we took
him on the walk. The day was cloudy for the most part but dry,
the passing shower coming before we set off. Up Whinlatter Pass
again, for the last time for a while, but just as far as Revelin
Moss car park just below the Visitor Centre. So once ready we set
off along the track beneath the car park. Dad met a lady walking
her dog and walked a little way with her. The intention was to
follow Birketts route, but in the event, Dad did not take the
first right turn, but the second, where shortly after there was a
sign pointing left for Grisedale Pike. It fitted the description,
but in fact we were on the NE ridge not the N. So we climbed
steadily the steep slope by the ruined wall. We met a couple with
dogs and chatted a little to them. When Grisedale Pike came into
view, Dad began to have doubts as there was no apparent summit
and cairns, and it was then we realised that we should have been
on the ridge to the right. The couple had got ahead of us while
Dad was deliberating, and then we noticed them coming down. They
commented it was too windy and that the dogs might go for the
sheep. Well surely they should have leads for them, and if they
thought this was windy they should have been out on the day we
did Ladyside Pike!! Dad could see that if we climbed a couple of
hundred feet higher, we could then traverse right and gain the N
ridge, which is what we did. Joining the path on the N ridge,
there was a bit of steepish descent on loose stone to then crest
a subsidiary height, then down and up again to Hobcarton End.
Birkett says the top is the cairn beyond the stile, if ascending
by this ridge. This stands just to the right of the path. Dad
walked on to find the stile, to confirm this was the cairn at the
summit. We settled for our photo taken with our pal Fletcher, who
was proud to have climbed one fell. Being windy, we did not
linger too long, but crossed the stile and headed down. Steep at
times and very muddy too. Dad slipped at one point on mud and sat
down in it. Trousers filthy, so it was a good job he had got
another pair in the car!! The path led into the forest and
continued down, with some steep sections and muddy ones too.
Finally we came to a forest road, where going right, we soon came
to the first junction we had passed when starting out. It was
left here and soon we were at the car. Dad changed then it was
off to Armathwaite Hall. Fletcher is well known here and we went
in as his guests. Dad took us to the Brasserie where he was
having lunch. Sunshine was serving and Dad had a lovely chat as
he was the only customer. She met Fletcher and us too, saying of
us, she liked Grizzly best! It was nice sitting here, and Dad
took our pictures for any story, that might come of this walk. To
eat he had the Gravadlax of Atlantic Salmon, then the huge steak
burger, followed by tea. A lovely meal and it was nice to talk to
Sunshine, she is such a lovely person. Then it was on home for
about 17.15. Great Day, and just 4 Birketts left.
31st
August 2011 - Esk Pike, Pike De Bield & Broad Crag (Scafell)
from Seathwaite via Grains Gill
Today's walk was in
the area of Lakeland's highest mountains, to tick off two more of
the few remaining Birkett tops. The day was cloudy but dry apart
from a few minutes of drizzle in the afternoon, and there was
little wind. Our start point was Seathwaite in Borrowdale-
already busy with cars by the time we got there soon after 09.00.
When we got back it was obvious many more had arrived afterwards.
Set off through the farmyard, and on along the wide track to
Stockley Bridge, where having crossed it we turned left up Grains
Gill. A long steady climb with massive bulk of Great End
dominating the scene ahead. The path has been extensively
repaired and graded. Whilst this makes for easier going, it was
hard on Dad's knees on the return descent, and we felt for him.
Reaching the top we crossed the gill to join the path from
Styhead, and walked on up to Esk Hause its large cairn marking
the cross road of paths. Ours lay on ahead to Esk Pike. There was
a steady stream of walkers heading on the path to Scafell Pike,
but few going to Esk Pike. A rough climb over the extensive rocky
terrain, but then there was a section of grassy level ground,
where the rocky summit was finally revealed. There are two
sections split by a gap. A large cairn stands on the left section
and a smaller cairn on the right. This is slightly higher so is
the actual summit as depicted by Wainwright in his book. We did
not have our picture taken just then, as Dad decided to leave
doing this until we had been to Pike De Bield. As Dad was
standing on the highest point, a gentleman with a younger lad,
asked if this was Esk Hause. "No", Dad replied it is
Esk Pike. How they had missed it we do not know, but they were
bound for Scafell Pike and Dad pointed out the route they needed
to take. "I'll not be popular" the gentleman replied
heading off having thanked Dad for the guidance. We actually met
them later on, as we were heading to Broad Crag, on their return
from Scafell the Pike. Descended to easy ground and walked across
grass passing an outcrop with a large cairn, and so on to the
easy climb to Pike De Bield, with a neat cairn having a standing
stone in the centre. This must have been recently built, having
compared it to the picture on 'Striding Edge' website, where in
July there was just a small untidy heap of stones. Stupendous
views over to the Scafells, Crinkle Crags, Bowfell and down to
Eskdale. "Wow"!!, we all exclaimed. That was the first
Birkett bagged, and Little Eric too had bagged Esk Pike as a
Wainwright. Dad walked back to Esk Pike, where for the sake of
completeness he took our picture at both cairns. Then it was on
down to the Hause, where a decision had to be made whether to
climb to Broad Crag. Dad had been finding the walking hard today,
but despite all, he did not hesitate and headed up Calf Cove on
the path to Scafell Pike. Some of the path has been repaired and
graded so making easier going, but still hard walking amongst the
rock, something a gentleman commented on as we passed him. Dad
said "I'm not a fit as I was". "Nor me either"
he replied. His younger companion said the same, to which he
replied, "You were never fit!". We crossed with care
the area of large boulders, from which, it was just a short
distance down and up to Broad Crag col and a clamber over the
boulders to the shaped rock with a small cairn marking the top of
Broad Crag. So that today's Birketts done, so just 5 to go now. We
were glad there was no wind as we had to balance on the boulder
to have our picture taken. As Dad was finishing, two other
walkers arrived a gentleman and a younger man. Dad offered to
take their picture for them, and offer that was gladly accepted.
A further bouldery clamber followed to regain the main path where
we retraced the route to Esk Hause. As we arrived a typhoon
fighter aircraft came screaming over and disappeared between
Great End and Great Gable. What a terrific noise!! Dad was just
ringing Brian so he heard it too. Dad had hoped to do Great End
as well, but he was just too tired. However Little Eric, who had
not been there before, did not mind. So along the path towards
Styhead, then over the gill and down Grains Gill. On the lower
section we met a lady who was going to check on a Duke of
Edinburgh group. They were camping tonight at Angle Tarn. Today
they had come over from Grisedale Tarn area, via Fairfield. To
reach Angle Tarn they were climbing via Rossett Gill. "I
hate Rossett Gill", Dad said. The lady agreed too. She had
walked extensively, having done the Wainwrights and Munros too.
Wow!! Chatted about 10 mins, about various parts of the lakes,
favourite areas etc. She had two lovely border collies with her
too. It was not too far then down to Stockley Bridge and on the
Seathwaite. Dad stopped at Jake's Snack Shack at the farm, run by
a lad of about 13, serving drinks and biscuits chocolate bars etc.
A welcome large mug of tea was had, which was just what Dad
needed. As he deposited the cup in the bin, Dad thanked him. How
enterprising - he will go far. And so home via Junction 38
Services where Dad had sausage chips & beans and a large mug
of tea.
21st
August 2011 - Little Dodd (Loweswater) & Hen Comb from Maggie's
Bridge, Loweswater
This was another of
the walks to tick off the Birketts, and yet another long drive,
crossing again Whinlatter Pass, but this is the last time we will
have to go to Loweswater. Hen Comb is not linked to any other
fells, and is flanked on either side by becks, that can be hard
if not impossible to cross after rain, which we had plenty of
recently. Birkett suggests a route that involves crossing
Mosedale Beck, but Dad reckoned that this might impossible to
cross today, so we decided to take a route on the other side.
This was also influenced by the fact we started from Maggie's
Bridge, the bridleway from here, leading to this other side. A
very narrow lane in Loweswater village leads to the unsurfaced NT
car park. Crossing the small bridge we followed the access track
to High Nook Farm, then on through the farmyard, to pass through
the gate in the intake wall to open fell. A path led on, and at
the divide we took the left fork. It would have been easier if we
had followed the wall left by the gate, as we were to find out on
the return. The fells towered around, Carling Knott, Fellbarrow
Group, Mellbreak the latter two having been subject of recent
walks. Strolling along we realised that we had been this way
before, then taking the right fork which leads up the slopes of
Carling Knott. This was in 2005 when we had climbed to Burnbank
Fell etc., in a round to bag the Wainwrights. The path led under
the slopes of Black Crag, but then we had to descend to the
valley containing the Whiteoak Beck - steep and rough. The beck
was flowing fast, but after casting about along the bank, Dad
managed to get us across dry. Then it was up the steep opposite
slope to the shoulder, and so along the narrow trod to the rocky
knuckle of Little Dodd, its grassy summit being unmarked. To add
colour to our photo, Dad got the flag out for us. The day was
mostly cloudy and breezy, so the flag cracked out. That was the
outstanding Birkett done, now just seven to go. Then we walked on
across rather wet boggy ground-not too surprising after the rain,
to climb steadily the dome of Hen Comb, and reach the cairn on a
little rocky outcrop. This was for Little Eric's benefit to bag
this Wainwright. It was his 100th too. Dad took his photo on his
own to mark the occasion. Looking ahead we could see Starling
Dodd, Gale Fell & Great Borne where we had been last week.
Lovely view of Loweswater and Fellbarrow Group. It looked dark
over to Honister, so were were glad perhaps not to be in
Borrowdale. Dropped just below the summit to get out of the wind
and had a snack. Then retraced the route following a tractor
track that went to the right of Little Dodd, and so on down
eventually to the intake wall. Here we went left by the wall to
drop down to the beck again. The banks were steep, but
fortunately there was a pole with a frame below to catch debris
secured across the beck. Dad sat on this and shuffled across then
on to rocks and up over the fence. Just a pity no one there to
take his picture! Continued on by the wall to reach the outward
track and so to the car. Dad had made it tougher for himself on
the way out, but finally done now. We won't be going back to
these fells again for a long time if ever, as we have all done
them. On the way home Dad unsurprisingly went to Greystone House,
for tea and lovely apple crumble with custard.
14th
August 2011 - Bowness Knott, Brown How (Ennerdale), Herdus, Great
Borne, Gale Fell, Starling Dodd & Little Dodd (Ennerdale)
from the car park below Bowness Knott
Today we did one of
the two most distant of the remaining Birkett walks, from
Ennerdale - 180 miles round trip and about an hour and three
quarters hours driving, to the car park below Bowness Knott, the
limit of vehicular traffic unless you are at the Youth Hostel or
Field Centre. The sign says welcome to Wild Ennerdale and this is
certainly true especially the upper sections dominated by Great
Gable, Pillar etc. Setting off early we the there just after 09.00,
but it came on to rain heavily, so sensibly we sat in the car
until it passed over. Finally we set off about 09.50, the day dry
from thereon and sunny in the afternoon, with a cool wind.
Returned along the road to the end of the forestry, climbing the
stile on the right by Rake Beck. The path climbed steadily
through the bracken to come to the forest corner, then continued
a little way right of the fence. Brown How the second top of the
day was ahead to the left. Found the stile in the fence, over the
crest, to gain access to Bowness Knott. The trees have been
felled in the recent past, so any path has largely disappeared
and the ground is covered in branches and debris, making for a
rough and unpleasant trek to the summit, but a super viewpoint
over Ennerdale. Dad was very glad though, when he had regained
the stile. Don't suppose we will return again. Then just a short
climb to the rocky knoll of Brown How. That made up for the time
to Bowness Knott. Herdus, the next top towered over beyond, and
we looked across to the steep ravine of Rake Beck, via which
there was 800ft to climb to Herdus summit. Crossed to the path up
Herdus Scaw and started the ascent. Being hidden in the heather
etc, there was not much in view at any time, but there was never
any doubt, and rough and rocky in places it climbed steadily
winding its way up the fell It never felt really steep, unlike
Scale Knott, and was an interesting scrambly climb that we can
recommend. Eventually the ascent levelled and Herdus summit was
to the left with Great Bourne ahead and right. We found the
narrow trod leading left and soon we were at the cairn on Herdus.
So that was three outstanding Birketts done. It was still misty
at times and Great Borne disappeared whilst here, but it soon
cleared. Crossed the plateau, and followed a path the climbed
easily then on to the trig point on Great Borne. We sat on it for
our picture. Then we lunched sitting by the shelter. The views
were clearing although the mist was still hanging round Pillar
etc. Walking on we descended by the fence bearing left at the
corner along the path to Starling Dodd, but at the lowest point,
we struck left to the stout corner post in the fence, marking the
summit of Gale Fell. This had not been visited in 2005, so only
now could we claim to have climbed it, and this truly left us 8
summits to do. Crossed a dip to rejoin the main path and climbed
soon to Starling Dodd. There are two cairns - one in stone and
one mainly of the old fence posts as we remembered from last
visit. We sat on this for our photo. Views were now very clear
and stupendous. To the Fellbarrow Group, Mellbreak, Hen Comb, and
wonderful of Crummock Water backed by Grasmoor etc., and of
course to Great Gable, Pillar etc across the valley. Oh how lucky
we are! It was then just a short down and up to the final top
today, Little Dodd (Ennerdale) that has a similar fence post
cairn marking the top. This was a significant milestone for our
pal Grizzly, as it marked his 1000th summit. We gave him a hug of
congratulation, as did Dad. On the day, Little Eric bagged all 7
tops, which included two Wainwrights. The rest of us & Dad
bagged 4 Birketts. It was down to the valley now. Dad made an
error here in that he did not walk on to the head of Gillflinter
Beck. Instead he went straight down, making it much harder
through rocks and heather. Finally this was accomplished and the
proper path gained. This wound on down to reach the unsurfaced
road in the valley at Gillerthwaite. More wonderful views up the
valley towards Black Sail. Great Gable, Kirk Fell, Pillar and its
Rock, Scoat Fell. Awesome. Turned right along the track, to walk
to the car - about 2 miles. A great day out and we made
significant progress on the few remained Birkett tops not climbed.
Now Dad was faced with the long drive home, so he decided to get
a good way back, before stopping for a meal. He went to Junction
38 services, where he had steak and vegetable pie, chips, &
vegetables, then a piece of chocolate rice crispy cake, all
washed down with tea. Well he really did deserve it. It was then
just about a 40 minute drive home. Thanks for a great day, Dad.
30th
July 2011 - Arnison Crag, Birks, Gavel Pike, St Sunday Crag, Cofa
Pike & Grisedale from Patterdale
On a lovely summer
day, we started the first of the eight remaining walks to
complete the Birkett fells. Mostly sunny with little wind, and
rather too warm by the afternoon. We were excited, as we enjoyed
the delightful drive over Kirkstone Pass, with Red Screes sharply
defined in the early morning air. In the valley Brothers Water
was mirror smooth. "What superb reflections", remarked
Tetley. So on to Patterdale parking opposite the hotel. Dad was
very glad that they have tarmacced the entrance, removing the deep
potholes. Soon ready, we settled in Dad's rucksack setting off by
taking the path to the right of the Patterdale Hotel that curves
to join the main route. Through the gate we then climbed on to
another gate. Here to Little Eric's delight Dad decided not to go
through the gate , but go left and climb beside the wall so that
we could again visit Arnison Crag, so he could bag the summit. We
paused at the top of Oxford Crag to take in the superb view of
Ullswater. Continuing along the path, the wall veered away right,
and soon we took the narrow path left rising to the cairn on
Arnison Crag, where we hopped out for our usual picture. Birks
now dominated the scene west with the tops of Gavel Pike & St
Sunday Crag behind. These were all on the agenda today. Returned
to path, and walked on to come to Trough Head, and where the wall
forms a loop enclosing Glenamara Park. We walked on by a ruined
wall running from that enclosing Glenamara Park, leaving this as
it turned right, to find the path cutting back up Birks. This
then brought us again by the ruined wall, which we followed.
Joining the main path, a short walk left brought us to the cairn
on Birks, another Wainwright bagged by Little Eric. Now the
onward scene was set out before us - Gavel Pike to the left and
ahead St Sunday Crag. We walked on descending slightly to the
come to the main path that bypasses Birks from Thornhow End. This
was followed, until a path went left contouring the slope of the
mountain. We took this, which led unerringly to the cairn perched
on the summit of Gavel Pike. That was the first Birkett ticked
off. Not having been here before we were particularly eager to
sit and have our picture taken. Below there was a superb view of
Deepdale, a lonely valley whose head leads up to Deepdale Hause
that we would reach later. Now it was a short walk and about 200ft
of climb to St Sunday Crag. Quiet here, Dad took our picture, but
soon a steady stream of walkers arrived. Dad chatted to a couple
who had climbed via Gavel Pike. They said it was a good route up
the mountain. Like us they were going on to Cofa Pike, but then
on over Fairfield, to return via Hartsop above How. We sat and
had our lunch here, Dad chatting a young couple who commented on
us, saying it was a great idea that we climbed the fells too. So
now we headed down the stony path to Deepdale Hause. Cofa Pike
towered up to the left - 500ft of climb. Our little hearts sank
at the sight, but Dad said "we have got to do it, so it's
best foot forwards." The rough path climbed steadily, then
it became a bit of a scramble through the rocks on a clear path
to finally reach the cairn. Second Birkett done -only 11 to go
now. By now the first couple had almost reached Fairfield, and
seeing Dad on the top, called out well done! We all waved as Dad
called his thanks. So that was it the summits planned for today
done. Retraced the route, to the Hause, and then took the path
left to descend the rough eroded path to Grisedale Tarn, where
just above we stopped to eat again. We sat on an adjacent rock to
eat our sandwiches. As we munched away we talked about the
wonderful views we had seen, The distant fells were a little hazy,
but from Gavel Pike it had been majestic of Dove Crag, Hart Crag
and Deepdale. Then north across to Dollywagon Pike, Nethermost
Pike, Striding Edge & Helvellyn. Seat Sandal is a wonderful
backdrop to Grisedale Tarn. The best view of the tarn today had
been from Cofa Pike. Dad had met a group of ladies at Deepdale
Hause. They had commented on us and Dad had explained. They had
been on Helvellyn, and said it was so busy with literally gangs
of people, and many crossing Striding Edge. Just bears out that
it is Lakeland's most visited summit. We were glad not to have
been there today. Now we took the path down Grisedale. It is a
long long way down, but Dad ploughed steadily on. On the way we
met the young couple again and chatted. They had decided not to
return over Helvellyn. A good decision, we thought as it was by
now very warm for walking. Eventually we came to where the beck
from High Crag joins Grisedale Beck. Here we walked across to
take the bridge over the latter, to continue down the right side
of the valley. This path eventually became a road that soon
joined the main road in Patterdale, where going right it was a
short walk to the car. A long and quite tough walk, we had
nevertheless achieved all we set out to do, and finally we got
Cofa Pike ticked off. Little Eric bagged all five summits that
included three Wainwrights. The rest of us just bagged the two
Birketts. Also this was the last of the 66 summits in the Central
Fells as defined by Bill Birkett.
10th
July 2011 - Fellbarrow Group - Darling Fell, Loweswater Fell, Low
Fell, Sourfoot Fell, Smithy Fell, Fellbarrow on Mosser Fell &
Hateringill Head on Whin Fell
We had been looking
forward to walking with Uncle Bob, in Yorkshire, but this was
cancelled at the last minute due to him twisting his ankle. So
instead of a 50 mile round trip, Dad ended up with a 160 mile
round trip, as we went Birkett bagging from Loweswater. We had
decided to do the Fellbarrow Group, comprising seven summits,
just one of which we had not done before,. But for our pal Little
Eric it was completely new ground and he bagged all seven
including the two Wainwrights (Low Fell & Fellbarrow). The
day was dry throughout, with sunny periods and a nice breeze. Dad
found a pull off by Loweswater and we then walked the short
distance to the track signed 'Mosser unfit for cars'. It is
surfaced but rough in places hence the sign. Walked this climbing
out of the trees to gain a good view of the lake and fells beyond.
We could see where we had been last weekend. Dad spotted an
animal ahead and after observing it carefully, realised that it
was a fox. Climbed the stile at the sign 'footpath to Foulsyke',
and then ascended steeply (but not as steep as Scale Knott
however!), zig-zagging through the bracken and then by the fence.
When this turned away we kept ahead to climb the stile and reach
the top of Darling Fell. Beyond a shallow dip is a cairn that
seems to be considered the top of the fell, but without doubt the
highest point is that immediately beyond the stile. Another
breathtaking view from the cairn - classic of Crummock Water
with Buttermere beyond, surrounded by the mountains and fells. So,
that was the outstanding Birkett done (13 to go now). We now
descended steeply to cross Crabtree Beck and climb up the other
side, then forking right to Loweswater Fell. Again that
breathtaking view of the lakes and mountains. We just wanted to
parcel it up and bring it home! Tearing our eyes from the view,
we now walked north descending to cross a stile and then up the
nose to the cairn on Low Fell - paradoxically the highest point
reached today. The clear path then meandered up and down crossing
two stiles, before we climbed left to the flat top of Sourfoot
Fell a few stones marking the summit. Descended to rejoin the
path then made the short climb to Smithy Fell, the highest point
being at the fence corner. Descended once again to cross the
stile on the left and climb steadily by the fence to the trig
point on Fellbarrow. We spent a little while here thinking about
Uncle Bob, as this is where we first met him in September 2005.
Dad got chatting and on that day we did the rest of the walk
together. Since then what a lot of adventures and great days out
we have had together. The last top, Hatteringill Head on Whin
Fell, was clearly seen just a little north, so we descended to
cross the ladderstile giving access. There were cows with young
grazing, so Dad was wary, taking a wide circuit to avoid them,
but paradoxically a calf was standing by the cairn. It did after
a minute or so give way and move off, so Dad was able to get the
GPS reference and more importantly our picture at the cairn. To
get down, it was necessary to reclimb Fellbarrow. As the trig
point came into view, Dad remembered how he had seen Uncle Bob
taking James's picture standing on the trig point. From the
summit we descended west on an intermittent path, leading finally
through bracken to a track that led to the Mosser track once
again. This was then followed left to the start. A good day and
all this group are now done. Refreshment time for Dad, and once
again he went to Greystone House at Stainton. A pork and apple
burger with salad, followed by delicious apple and blackcurrant
crumble with custard, and tea to drink. So, suitably fortified he
drove us home.
3rd July
2011 - Scale Knott, Mellbreak & Mosedale from Buttermere
A beautiful summers
day with mostly clear blue skies and light winds. Frankly a bit
too hot for walking by the afternoon. How is it that it is always
hot when we climb Mellbreak! Dad parked in Buttermere, by the
roadside just above the church. We took the path past the hotels
leading to the lake, but our route was soon right through the
gate to Scale Bridge. Superb reflections in mirror smooth water
of the beck. The majestic fells all around were clear and
provided a wonderful sight! Over the bridge followed the path
right above the shore of Crummock Water. Grasmoor, Whiteside etc
provided a wonderful view to the right. The path eventually bent
away from the lake, and becoming a bit indistinct came to Scale
Beck which we crossed. Scale Knott towered above and the fence
rising up could be clearly seen rising out of the bracken.
Crossed to this and started the very steep ascent, that got even
steeper higher up - hard work on such a warm day. At the point
where the fence turned away left, we continued ahead, still
steeply up to finally come to what seemed to be the highest point
on the flat top of the fell. A tiny pile of stones marked this
and we gathered around for our obligatory picture. Marvelled at
the views around, particularly across Crummock and down to
Buttermere. Mellbreak was next, and clear path climbed on up. The
ascent was steep, easing at the end as the path contoured across
to then curve left to the summit. Just a bare patch of rock where
the cairn once was. A tiny cairn has been built with small stones
by it. Looking ahead we could see the north top, which clearly
looked higher, but in fact is 3m lower. How the eyes play tricks.
So heading on we descended over at times boggy ground to the dip
then up to the north top. Fantastic view of Loweswater! Oh joy!!
The plan now was to return to the dip and take the path down to
Mosedale. However a path left the north summit, so we followed
this, as Dad correctly assumed that is would join the path from
the dip and so steeply down to the valley. It had been planned to
do Little Dodd and Hen Comb across the valley, but Dad decided
this was just too far bearing in mind the heat. Also crossing the
valley is difficult-very rough & boggy, so we all decided to
do this separately, from Loweswater village as this is really to
only sensible way up. So we walked south along the valley, Dad
taking a picture of the Holly Tree that is named on the map.
Followed the path as it wound left, thinking we were all the way
down. There did not appear to be a path on ahead and that to
Floutern is largely lost in the bog now. Finally, however when we
saw how high above Ling Crag, Dad tumbled to the fact that the
path had taken us to the col between Mellbreak and Scale Knott.
So having over shot, we backtracked to a cross of paths and
descended the main path down Scale Knott to pick up the valley
path. Then crossing a stream near a footbridge, Dad climbed the
fence ahead and walked over bog to eventually drop down to the
main path and so back to Scale Bridge and Buttermere. A good day
and it was absolutely the right decision not to attempt Hen Comb.
Then Dad took us along Crummock Water and over Whinlatter Pass,
to then drive to Greystone House, where he had cottage pie with
new potatoes, broccoli & carrots. followed by a scone with
butter and jam. Plenty of tea too. It was home then after a great
day out. Thanks Dad. Now only 14 Birketts to go! Click for - Full adventure
28th
June 2011 - Birkett Fell, Hart Side & Glencoyne Park
A lovely summer day
with blue skies, although some cloud in the afternoon. When we
walked the Dodds (Great, Watson's & Stybarrow), in 2005, Dad
was not sure that we had visited the cairn on Birkett Fell (at
the time we had not discovered the Birkett challenge), so we
decided to make a point of climbing it, to remove any doubt.
Unsure whether there was any parking in Dockray (we noted as we
went through that there is a small area by the bridge), we
instead parked in the old quarry, as we had when climbing Round
How etc. Climbed the narrow path by the wall to come to the stile
over it. Whilst on this side there were wood steps, they had all
gone on the far side so Dad abandoned it. After a further
distance, he noted where people had climbed the wall and managed
rather inelegantly to get over. The path took us past Bracken How,
Round How, Common Fell, Swineside Pike & Brown Hills, and we
recalled climbing them all in December 2009. Needless to say we
did not trouble to visit any of these summits today! There were
wonderful views of Ullswater and the fells above it - Place Fell,
Hallin Fell etc and up towards Hartsop, as well as Birks & St
Sunday Crag. Also later of Sheffield Pike Helvellyn, Catstycam
& The Dodds, reminding us of our many adventures climbing
them. Beyond Brown Hills the path left the wall to cross boggy
ground to reach the wall that rises up Birkett Fell. We climbed
now by the wall a path emerging after a little way. It was steep
easing a little after the initial climb. This is a fell where
there seem to be endless rises, but finally the cairn came into
view a little way left of the wall. Embedded in it is a plaque
reading 'Birkett Fell', so there is no excuse for not knowing
where you are. We leapt out and settled by it for our photo. Then
we followed the wide path over more wet ground to accomplish the
very gentle climb to Hart Side - a Wainwright that our pal Little
Eric bagged. As Dad looked back from the summit, the scene he had
viewed in February 2005 came back to him as if it was yesterday.
Dad pointed out the alternative path that crosses the 740m rise,
which we had taken that day, and so we were sure that we had NOT
visited the cairn on Birkett Fell, before today. We took the
chance to have lunch here, and Dad phoned Uncle Brian . We then
explored the summit. AW shows 4 cairns but the one nearest the
ditch has collapsed. The ditch has rather filled in with stone.
The reasons why such and excavation was undertaken is lost in the
mists of time. Our descent was via the path we took in 2005, to
eventually rejoin the path by the wall and then retrace the route
to below Brown Hills, here crossing the stile to take the path
down and through the lovely Glencoyne Park with its glorious
woodland. More enchanting views too, of Ullswater. So to the road,
and then just a third of a mile climb to the car. Now to
Greystone House at Stainton once again, so that Dad could have
some refreshment. He was recognised by the lady in the cafe, from
last Friday and by one of the staff in the shop!! He had
delicious carrot and coriander soup with a cheese sandwich, then
scrumptious apple and summer fruits crumble with custard &
tea. Duly fortified is was home down the M6. A great day!! Click for - Full adventure
24th
June 2011 - High Snockrigg from Newlands Hause, and Lad Hows from
Cinderdale Common
This was our first
walk for 7 weeks. There had been two holidays for Dad and Uncle
Brian with some of our other pals, and in between Dad had
suffered a period of severe back pain leaving him hobbling about.
So, when Dad announced we were going for a walk we all cheered.
More so too when, although the distance would not be great, we
would nevertheless tick off two more of our outstanding Birkett
tops. After such a long lay off, Dad was not surprised to find he
had lost fitness and stamina, all too evident on the steeper
parts of the climb to Lad Hows. So on a day set to be dry and
clear with some sunny periods, we headed north then west to
Keswick and on over the Newlands Pass. All around were fells we
had climbed, some quite recently, and we talked amongst ourselves
as we recalled those adventures. Our start point was the top of
the pass - Newlands Hause, where once ready, we took time to look
at the view back down the road. From here a path climbs to Knott
Rigg and Ard Crags, but our route was the opposite way on the
path that eventually leads to Robinson. A clear path climbed
steeply up the fell, where Herdwicks with lambs abounded and
there were frequent stops both on the ascent and descent to take
some shots. They are and always will be our very favourite sheep!
After the initial climb, the gradient eased and we followed a
clear path over the grass. Taking the right forks at each
junction, we then soon reached the cairn on our objective High
Snockrigg. Ticked off at last. Breathtaking views of Crummock
& Loweswater and all the fells around. Also to Red Pike, High
Stile & High Crag, Haystacks, Great Gable & Scafells. Oh
what joy! After posing for our picture, we walked the few yards
on to see the lovely view of Buttermere below, before retracing
our route to the car.
So on to the next top of the day. Drove down the pass through
Buttermere village and on by Crummock Water to park on Cinderdale
Common. Mighty Grasmoor towers above and it was up one of its
ascents our route lay to the subsidiary summit of Lad Hows. Dad
mistakenly thought it was the near most ridge of crags, but as we
were to find out it was in fact the higher rise behind. The path
lay though bracken, to cross the pretty Cinderdale Beck, then
climb on up, steeply at times. On reaching the top of the ridge
of crags, the path then went sharp right along these to cross
another rise and then climb on to Lad Hows summit marked with a
tiny cairn. Although not on our agenda today, the ridge now turns
left to climb on, and then eventually left again up the steep
final climb to Grasmoor. A fine viewpoint over the lake to
Mellbreak and many other fells and we took some time to enjoy this.
Then it was down the same way. We had a snack, us sitting on the
roof of the car so we could see the wonderful view. Then we drove
on to Lorton and over Whinlatter Pass, to take the A66 to
Stainton and Greystone House one of Dad's favourite tea stops.
Dad was feeling weak from lack of food, but the lovely sausage
casserole, followed by a large plateful of gorgeous apple and
summer fruits crumble with custard-absolutely yummy!, revived him.
Tea here is always accompanied by extra hot water-Dad's kind of
cafe. Just great to be out in the hills again. Click for - Full adventure
1st May
2011 - Dodd (Lorton), Hope Gill, Ladyside Pike & Swinside
from near Hopebeck
We had looked at
the map and books to work out how we were to bag the six Birkett
summits outstanding in the North Western Fells. Three could be
accomplished in one walk so Dad agreed to take us up these fells
today. The weather was still glorious and sunny with cloudless
blue skies again, so making for great views. However the calm
conditions have slipped away and there was an east wind that was
fierce and very gusty, so much so that it blew Dad over once. To
get to the start we drove up Whinlatter Pass, where beyond its
summit, a road forks off left, with a sign reading 'narrow gated
road'. At the next junction it was left again down to High
Swinside Farm and the first gate. I wish we could have helped Dad
by opening it but too heavy for us. Dad was glad not to meet
anyone up to here as the road is enclosed and there were no
obvious passing places. Just before the next gate was a small
parking area and our start. We settled firmly in the rucksack and
Dad shouldering it we set off. Our first objective Dodd towered
ahead with no clear path up it in view. Walked up and right by
the wall crossing Hope Beck then took a vague path right under
Dodd. This was intermittent at best, so Dad decided to just head
straight up. After a ruined sheepfold he took a diagonal route
steeply over grass to the heather higher up the fell. A steep and
rough climb followed through this and over rocks to finally top
out. A tiny path through the heather led right to a large cairn,
where we sat for our picture in its lee. This however is not the
actual summit, it being about 100 yards south on a rise, where a
tiny cairn marks the top. The wind was ferocious here and there
was a steep drop just yards to the right, so we dared not get out
again. Still the highest point was attained! Now we made the
rough descent into the valley of Hope Gill, eventually reaching
the main path. Turned right and made our way up the valley, which
narrowed further up. Ahead to the right was Whiteside dominating
the scene, the ridge running left to Hopegill Head, which is so
aptly named as it is the end of this valley. The bank had fallen
away at one point so we had to cross the beck then recross a bit
further up. On this section the hillside was covered in heather.
After this ended it was grass, and now the real hard work started
on the very steep climb to the ridge near the Pinnacle ( a rocky
outcrop) between Hopegill Head and Ladyside Pike. Now again in
the full force of the wind, Dad had to wait for it to slacken so
that he could cross the ruined wall to the path without being
blown backwards. A times there was nothing for it but Dad just
had to stand using his stick as a prop to stop being bowled over!
Now it was left towards Ladyside Pike, but after a few yards Dad
discovered his GPS had fallen out of its pouch. The thought that
it might be halfway down the slope Dad had climbed made our
hearts sink, but fortunately is was lying just where we had
crossed the wall. Great relief all round and Dad now kept the
pouch zipped up. He should have done that before! So back along
the path and soon the cairn at the top of Ladyside Pike was
reached. There are two, the one to the south being at the highest
point, where we sat for our picture. Then a few yards on we sat
in the lee of the ruined wall for lunch. A lady who had climbed
at the same time was sitting there too. She came from near
Workington and she and Dad chatted a short while. Then it was
down and along by the wall/fence to Swinside, its top being in
the corner of the junction a wall and fence. The only reason one
would know it is the summit is the spot height on the map! Then
on down to follow the wall where it turns left, this last section
being exceedingly steep and Dad was glad to get to the narrow
trod that ran left above the road to the start. It had been hard
going in the wind and some very steep climbs too, but a good day
and another three Birketts ticked off. 17 left now. To avoid the
narrow road we continued through the adjacent gate to Hopebeck
then to Lorton and over Whinlatter pass. Dad was going to stop a
visitor centre but it was Bank Holiday and the place was very
busy judging by the cars on the road. Instead he went to the
excellent tearoom at Greystone House in Stainton , for you've
guessed it tea and cakes - chocolate cake and trio of tray bakes
(small pieces). So refreshed and fortified he then drove us on
home.
24th
April 2011 - Throstlehow Crag, Scar Lathing, High Gait Crags,
High Scarth & Silverybield from Brotherilkeld, Eskdale
This walk involves
crossing the River Esk, and the description warns that this would
not be possible when it is in spate. Despite being April, we are
enjoying a period of warm summer like weather, very dry and sunny
days, so with the prospect of the River Esk being low, Dad
decided to do this walk. We were to reach five summits today none
of which any of us had been to before, and importantly too, they
would represent 20% of our outstanding Birkett tops. Today there
were cloudless skies and clear visibility so the views were
magnificent, and being in upper Eskdale, we had stupendous views
of the Scafells, Esk Pike etc. Our start was at the bottom of
Hardknott Pass, so it was with some trepidation that Dad took his
new car along this very narrow road - despite some squeezes
passing oncoming cars this was accomplished safely in both
directions as was the drive along the narrow roads of the Duddon
Valley and Birker Fell. So, Dad booted up, we jumped into the
rucksack, and off we went. Just a short walk from the verge
parking towards the pass, we reached the telephone box, and here
walked the track to Brotherilkeld Farm. Taking the diversion
round the farmyard, it was on along the path skirting pastures.
Here as in other places too the fields were full of Herdwicks
some with new born lambs-so tiny too. Ahh! Pasture gave way to
open fell and the path continued up Upper Eskdale with Esk Pike
dominating the view ahead, to reach Lingcove Bridge. A graceful
stone arched packhorse bridge. Our route was across this and on,
climbing more steeply now. Soon the first objective Throstlehow
Crag was in view showing its craggy side. Dad climbed to the brow,
then struck right climbing steeply between crags, to then walk
right across to the highest point. All the fells today were not
high in stature, but nevertheless involved steep ascents to their
summits. Birkett was quite right in saying this is an arduous
walk, because of the steep ascents and the fact that apart from
the route to Lingcove and the return on the path to Scale Bridge,
all was over rough grassy, rocky and trackless energy sapping
terrain. Dad admitted he was pretty tired when I got back! So
that fell done, Scar Lathing was clearly in view to the north. We
descended the rough ground and headed over the bog to its feet,
and then made a direct approach up a very steep green ride to
gain the summit. Paused again as we had on the last top to take
in the magnificent prospect of the Scafells. Awesome!!! We left
Birkett's route now for a time, to bag High Gait Crags. Descended
to cross the path that goes round Great Moss, and then climbed
more steeply to cut through between the crags left of Low Gait
Crags. Beyond the steep slope right was climbed to the ridge.
Here it was left to climb on between crags and finally reach the
one adorned with a neat and impressive cairn, that is the summit.
We were very happy to finally have a cairn to sit on, for our
picture! Another magnificent prospect, with Esk Pike dominating
ahead. Now, taking a different route we returned, coming close to
Great Moss and eventually to the River Esk, where Birkett
suggests crossing. It was easy boulder hopping today, but we
could fully appreciate his comments that it would not be possible
in spate. Here we rested for a while, having another sandwich,
biscuit and drink. Then, Dad girding his loins, we set off up
High Scarth, that was immediately above. Just a long haul and of
course the summit with its cairn was the furthest away. A
magnificent close up view of Scafell from here. Now, just
Silverybield left to bag. We headed off, but after a few minutes
Dad realised he had left his GPS lying at High Scarth summit, so
had to slog back up. Fortunately there were only two steep bits.
Dad now took a different and slightly easier descent route to
gain the main path, and crossing this headed to the line of fells
on the other side, crossing bog, and eventually to Silverybield
the last top of the day. Again the summit was the furthest point,
and not the cairned rise just before! So, all had been achieved
and we said a big thank you to Dad for all his effort today. We
descended a little to the north to regain the path that then led
unerringly down. It was good to have a path to walk along, even
if it was rocky and rough in places, instead of the trackless
terrain. Finally, after the long mostly level meandering, the
path descended via zig-zags to Scale Bridge. Beyond at the
junction we took the left fork across the fields to Taw House.
Here a permitted path goes left over a field to a footbridge over
the Esk, to reach Brotherilkeld and so along it access track etc
to the car. It had been a hard walk and Dad was tired after it,
but the views had been amazing. Another part of Lakeland explored,
and just 20 Birketts to do.
1st March 2011 - The Crookdale
Horseshoe from near Hause Foot, Shap Fell
When deciding where to walk today, Dad
suggested to Uncle Eric doing some of the Outlying Fells he had
not done, and in so doing helping along our pal Little Eric's
total too. The nearest were those above Crookdale on Shap, and
for our route we used that in the Birkett almanac. This started
from the old drove road below the current A6 just south of Hause
Foot and Crookdale Bridge, where we parked on the verge. The day
was dry throughout but cloudy, only clearing to blue skies later
in the afternoon. A cool breeze persisted all day. Walking a
short distance along the road, we then climbed steeply left up
Hazel Bank, to reach a cross wall that was climbed, to then
continue over the rough terrain, on an easier gradient, to our
first summit High House Bank named from the hill above the
building of High House in Borrowdale below. There is a neat cairn
but it is not at the summit, so we had to sit on the rough ground
for our picture. Then on to eventually descend to the col, and
through a gate in a fence, to cross very boggy ground to a gate
in a wall. Beyond we climbed steeply left to Robin Hood, a small
cairn making the highest point. Just below is a larger cairn
overlooking Borrowdale, where we sat with the lovely view for our
lunch. Today was in fact our Dad's 60th birthday, so Uncle Eric
kindly took his photo with us here to mark the occasion.
Continuing along the ridge, the path descended before climbing
again to the summit of Lord's Seat, the last on the south side of
the valley. The top, just to the left of the path, we took to be
the mound where there are a few stones, so completing the summit
bagging today for Uncle Eric and Little Eric. Now for the return
along the northern ridge, which we had in fact walked in December
2009, but in the opposite direction. Some hard walking was in
prospect over the rough tussocky ground to reach the opposite
ridge. Headed NW to descend over rough ground crossing Bleaberry
Gill, that with other unnamed streams forms Crookdale Beck that
flows in a sinuous course through the lonely deserted valley.
Then on to round the ruined walls of Crookdale Fold, before
climbing steeply by a ravine up Lawyer's Brow and on over more
rough ground, although a thin path developed that made progress
easier. This brought us finally near the fell wall, but before
reaching it we cut off right, to the summit of Great Yarlside. In
December 2009 it had been raining, so today was a better day all
round, with fine views of the valley and fells. Despite the
previous visit we still insisted on having our picture taken. So
on, to descend the steep path, then find the hurdle to cross the
wall and make the short climb to Little Yarlside, its summit
being a little way to the left of the wall - we were out again
for our picture. Quite a long descent and ascent east followed to
Whatshaw Common. The last part by the fence was deep bog and
although Dad was carefully walking along the wire, he slipped off
and went deep in with his right foot, getting very wet. To avoid
a repeat, he climbed over the fence to drier ground to gain the
corner, warning Uncle Eric too. At the corner Dad climbed the
fence to the unmarked summit of Whatshaw Common, our last of the
day and our final picture too. Recrossing the fence, we then
walked with it to our right, to come in sight of the A6 and down
to the gate on the right to the bridleway. This too is part of
the old road before the current A6, and lead in a loop down to a
gate and over a field to Hause Foot where we crossed Crookdale
Bridge and walked the road to the car. A good day, but hard going
at times over the wet boggy terrain. This is very very lonely and
unfrequented country, so it is perhaps good to have a pal with
you, as if one fell, you might never be found. We saw no other
person at all today! Just a few sheep now and again. And finally
- HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DAD!!
12th
February 2011 - Hare Stones, High Pike (Caldbeck), Great Lingy
Hill, Little Lingy Hill & Coomb Height from Mosedale road end
In a week of
changeable weather, today was bright and quite sunny, if rather
cold on the tops, with mist coming in from time to time. We
resolved finally to tick off the last of the Birketts in the
Northern Area. This walk had been deferred a couple of weeks,
because of our Dales walk with Uncle Bob to Gragareth etc. Dad
drove to the tiny hamlet of Mosedale, beneath the slopes of
Carrock Fell, turning left up the narrow valley to where the road
ends as you cross the narrow bridge over Grainsgill Beck, parking
just beyond at the side of the rough
track that forms part of the Cumbria Way. Once ready and settled
in Dad's rucksack, we recrossed the bridge turning left along the
wide track up Grainsgill, on the Cumbria Way. This was a former
mining track and we saw the long abandoned remains of some of the
mine buildings and shafts. Now the path became a narrow trod,
muddy in places after all the rain, alongside the rushing beck
that unsurprisingly was in spate. This led on steepening over the
last section to gain the ridge below Coomb Height on the left,
that was to be climbed later. For now we turned right on the path
along the ridge under the slopes of Great Lingy Hill. Beyond
after descending a little, the easy slope was climbed to Hare
Stones and its cairn just to the left of the path. Our first
summit photo of the day! Continuing in the same direction we
ascended to High Pike, the top marked by a large cairn, trig
point and slate seat. This was our only Wainwright summit today.
With Dad we sat on the seat for lunch. While there, a group of
people from Caldbeck arrived and seeing us asked for an
explanation, so Dad obliged and mentioned our website. From the
summit there were extensive views to Carrock Fell, Uldale Fells
and north to the Scottish hills. Then retraced our route over
Hare Stones, and from the depression we cut half right over rough
ground to find the shapely cairn at the summit of Great Lingy
Hill. So far, no new summits had been bagged, except for our pal
Little Eric who had not been to any before. We could see, in the
same direction, across a dip the cairn on Little Lingy Hill and
this was soon reached. At last a summit bagged. That just left
Coomb Height, and to reach this we had to return to the top of
Grainsgill. The hardest walking now ensued, as Dad tramped over
rough boggy ground above Miller Moss, and under the slopes of
Great Lingy Hill. Crossing the beck, we headed up the rough
slopes to finally top out at the cairn on Coomb Height. It had
made our day that there was a cairn on every summit, with the
exception of the seat on High Pike, that we could sit on for our
picture. So, that was it the Northern Area of the Birketts done.
Hooray! The plan now was to make our return down Grainsgill, but
a clear path led from the summit in the direction we wanted to go,
so Dad opted for this route, knowing full well that the last part
would be very steep. The path disappeared a times in the tall
heather, but finally after a number of descents, we reached the
very steep path that wound down the nose of the fell. Dad took it
carefully, as it was slippy in places, and we got down safely, to
the track by the bridge and just yards from the car. As we had
descended there had been fine views across to Bowscale Fell,
Blencathra, and Mosedale the valley we had driven along. A couple
followed us down Coomb Height and as we passed them in the car,
Dad stopped to comment on the steepness. They were parked on the
Caldbeck road, so Dad offered to give them a lift along the
valley, saving them a couple of miles walking - his good deed for
the day.
23rd
January 2011 - Ascent of Cockup from Orthwaite road, via Barkbeth
My first blog of
2011, and, it means we were walking in our beloved Lake District
once again. Having less than 30 Birkett tops to climb, it is
inevitable that some of the walks will involve just summiting an
individual fell, and this was the case today. Leaving the M6 at
Penrith, we drove west on the ever so familiar A66, and soon the
mighty bulk of Blencathra came into view. From this approach the
saddle between Hallsfell and Atkinson Pike, is clearly defined,
giving the mountain its nickname 'Saddleback'. Taking the road
under Dodd, Dad then went right on the narrow Orthwaite road,
parking in the first layby. Just a few yards further we took the
bridleway right, beyond a gate, leading over fields to Barkbeth
Farm. To the right were good views of Ullock Pike and the
Barkbeth Valley with above the craggy slopes of Broad End, called
White Horse, according to the OS map. The path is now diverted to
the right of the buildings to avoid the farm. Beyond a gate, it
turns left above Barkbeth Gill, to descend to Hole House, then
cut back right to the footbridge over the hurrying beck. Then on
ahead to a gate, and so by a fence through more gates to cross
Mill Gill, then sharp left and right to meet another bridleway.
Here we went right to start the ascent of Cockup, clearly in
front its summit some 1000ft above. After an initial muddy
section along a track, the pathless way is then over pastures, an
unrelenting and steep ascent to reach a gate in a cross wall,
beyond which the access land starts. Not slackening in gradient
the track continued ahead trending left, where a narrow path left
off this climbed ever steeply to reach the summit with its cairn.
Despite the modest 1657ft height, this fell is no push over. We
immediately jumped out to settle on the cairn for our picture.
There were fine views across the Solway to Scotland. Also to the
Uldale Fells, Binsey and Lord's Seat, Broom Fell and Sale Fell
above Bassenthwaite Lake. We enjoyed these views, while we had a
snack and drink. It was not possible to make this into a circular
walk, so we just returned by the outward route. That was walking
done for the day, but Dad now wanted to get some sustenance.
Being so close he decided to have a snack lunch at Armathwaite
Hall, the luxury hotel that Dad and Uncle Brian go to, with a few
of our pals notably Fletcher, who has written a number of
accounts elsewhere on our site. He was kind enough to take us in
too and we sat in the sumptuous lounge. He enjoyed a lovely
cheese savoury bloomer and his favourite Assam 2nd flush tea.
What a relaxing place - we can see why they like to come here. A
number of the staff recognised Dad and made a fuss, enquiring too,
where Uncle Brian was. We had never been here before, so Dad
kindly took our picture inside and in the grounds so that we have
a record of our visit. On the way home we did some reconnaissance
for the next walk. We have just two other fells to climb in the
Northern Area as defined by Bill Birkett, and the plan is to
start from the end of the narrow road in the Mosedale valley
between Carrock Fell and Bowscale Fell. None of us, Dad included
had ever been along this road before, hence the need to establish
if there was space to park. There is, so all is well, weather
permitting to tick these two fells off next weekend. See my blog
above.
16th
November 2010 - Castle How, Swinescar Pike, Lang How & Silver
How from Grasmere
Today we were
bagging Birkett tops again completing the last of the 22 in the
Langdale group. Dry, but a day of two halves. Still in the
morning and early afternoon, with mist cloaking the fells, only
lifting when the wind started to blow. In the mist it was mild,
but later in the clear conditions and wind it was colder. From
Grasmere, walked along the Easdale Road, to take the familiar
path leading to Easdale Tarn. Distantly we could see that Sour
Milk Gill was in spate. Beyond New Bridge, we went left through a
gate to cross pasture and passing a house through another gate on
to open fell. Beyond, ,the path at first was indistinct, and as
we climbed the spectacular waterfall on Blindtarn Gill came into
view, Dad moving closer across the brackeny terrain to get a
picture. Meanwhile Uncle Eric climbed on up, finding a good path,
that we then followed to pass Blindtarn Moss. Beyond again it
became indistinct, so we just climbed the grassy slope though the
trees. Eventually a path emerged again as we ascended Swinescar
Hause to come finally to the main path on the ridge. The mist
enveloped all so we could not get a view of the landscape. We,
met a couple having lunch, who had come from Blea Rigg, and they
assured us the path was easy follow, although they had not
climbed to Castle How. The path skirted some bog and climbed on
rocky and rough to eventually cross Little Castle How, and reach
a cairn at a junction. Here going left under the slope, finally
Castle How came into view up to the right, and after a short
ascent the top with its cairn was gained. Jumped out for a quick
photo, then off again as it was already 13.30 and we had a long
way to go. Retraced the route to the hause, then followed the
ridge path to very soon reach Swinescar Pike, a little grassy
knoll being the summit. No cairn, but Eric kindly built a small
one for us to sit by, and indicate the summit to other walkers.
It was in view for quite a while, as we strolled on! By now the
mist was lifting and we could see across the valley to Fairfield
and the Helvellyn ridge although those tops were still in cloud.
Followed the path crossing a small cairned hill, then down to
come under Lang How, and climb left to its summit at the north
end marked by 3 stones. At the other end the craggy rise looked
to be higher, but when we walked to its top, it was clear the OS
were quite right and where we had been was the highest point. Our
eyes playing tricks. Descended again to the path, then on SE to
finally find the path climbing to Silver How its cairned top
overlooking Grasmere. My second visit and it brought back
memories, of the first visit in July 2007, when Dad, Shaun and
Tetley had completed the Wainwright challenge. Little Eric bagged
it today. By now we were happier, as all the climbing had been
accomplished and there was still a good hour and a half of
daylight. Before heading down we sat just below the summit, out
of the wind, to eat a late lunch. The descent was then by the
usual route, passing the house called Allan Bank, where
Wordsworth lived for two years from 1808. Soon then we were in
Grasmere. While we rested in the car Dad and Uncle Eric went to
the Miller Howe Cafe for tea, Dad, not surprisingly, having cake
too.
10th
November 2010 - Skelgill Bank & Catbells from Hawes End. King's
How from Bowder Stone car park
Amidst days of rain
and stormy winds, today was an oasis of calm, with cloudless
skies and no wind. We were to do two separate walks to achieve
these tops, first on the west side of Derwent Water, then on the
east. From Portinscale, we followed the road to find the small
rough roadside parking area at Hawes End, just below the cattle
grid. Walked up the road to find the good path signed Catbells 1m.
A few stops were made to take in the fantastic views, across to
Causey Pike etc, Robinson Hindscarth and over Derwentwater to
Skiddaw and Blencathra. As the gradient eased, it was just a
short stroll to the top of Skelgill Bank. Only 1109ft, it was
nevertheless very significant, as this was the one summit we
needed to bag to catch up with Dad on the Birkett tops. Then on
to climb the 350ft or so to Catbells. Dad had kindly done this
for Little Eric's sake, as he alone had not been to its summit
before. The views over Derwentwater were breathtaking. We could
see that soon it would be very busy here, so after chatting to
two young lads, Dad headed off down. At the col we took the path
half right to descend eventually to the bridleway above the road
to Grange, for a level walk to the car. This provided a variation
to our outward route.
Dad now drove to Keswick and on down Borrowdale, to the Bowder
Stone car park. We could see across the lake, Catbells, and we
reflected on the superb views from its summit. Going right along
the road we took the gate by the Hodgson memorial, and followed
the path ahead then left to a junction. Turned right along the
path to a gate in the wall, the sheer crags of King's How, our
objective towering above. Just before another wall and gate we
took the narrow path right, climbing steeply-the gradient is
relentless. Finally at the top, continued by a fence, to swing
right and wind to the summit of King's How. The views were
breathtaking, especially of Derwentwater backed by Skiddaw. We
were in awe and it was with reluctance that we walked on. Just a
little way down is the memorial plaque to King Edward VII by his
sister Louise, hence the fells' name. At the marker cairn, the
path descended steeply to a stile, then on to a ladderstile.
Followed the clear path beyond to climb, then descend steeply
towards Rosthwaite. By the plantation, we climbed the stile over
the wall and then immediately took the path right that led to a
gate in a wall, following the path beyond through woodland to the
road. Walked right, to then take the signed path off right to the
Bowder Stone. We had not been here before. It is a huge boulder,
probably left behind after the ice age. Awesome! Climbed the
ladder for our picture on the top. A couple had arrived with
their very young baby. The husband looked quizzically at us, so
Dad explained and told them about our website too. Dad then took
a shot of the stone, before striding off to the car. Suddenly we
saw the wife of the couple. She had Dad's stick, which he had
forgotten - he is always doing this, as he told her. We walked
with them to the car, Dad chatting all the way. They are
fell walkers too. It was nice to have met them. Another super day!
17th
October 2010 - Mickleden, Stake Pass, Black Crag (Mickleden),
Buck Pike, Rossett Pike & Rossett Gill from the Old Dungeon
Gill
Sunday, and we were
walking on our own, so it was decided to mop up another two
remaining Birkett tops. The start point was the Old Dungeon Ghyll,
in Great Langdale. As Dad drove up the valley, we enjoyed the
dramatic view of the Pikes. Walked round the rear of the hotel
and on to a gate then on the wide track through Mickleden. To the
right tower up Loft Crag and Pike o'Stickle, while to the left
rises the ridge of The Band. The day was mainly cloudy and cool,
more so on the tops where there was a light wind. As the path
curved right the objectives of today came into view - Rossett
Pike, Buck Pike & Black Crag, sandwiched between Rossett Gill
and the Stake Pass. Everywhere our beloved Herdwicks were grazing,
so Dad was happily snapping away with the camera. After about a
mile and a half, we crossed the footbridge over Mickleden Beck,
where we immediately went right to climb the steadily rising path
of Stake Pass. With all the bends on the path we thought Snake
Pass would be a better name! Topping out the climb the path then
goes right, crossing Stake Gill. To the right the ridge running
to High Raise was clearly in view, and left to the Langstrath
Valley. Our route was left on a narrow path towards the crags
ahead, heading for Littlegill Head. We needed first to climb
Black Crag, so a steep ascent over rock and grass had to be
undertaken to get through the crags and eventually reach the
summit of Black Crag. That out of the way the climb thereafter
was easy. Terrific view down Mickleden but rather lost in the low
cloud that hung all day over Bowfell. Great views to Allen Crags
and the ridge to Glaramara. Walked on to cross Littlegill Head,
then up to Buck Pike, the top marked by a small cairn. So that
was the Birkett tops complete, and all that remained was to
rejoin the path that led unerringly to the substantial cone
shaped cairn on Rossett Pike. We had all bagged the first two,
just Little Eric bagging this. In the same direction a short
descent brought us to the main path, where turning left we made
the steep descent down Rossett Gill. The old pony route is the
path, winding down first away from the gill proper, before
cutting under the lower slopes of Rossett Pike to the footbridge
in Mickleden. The path has been substantially repaired too, and
this time Dad got down without mishap. Then strolled back along
Mickleden to the car. A good day and another corner of Lakeland
done. On the way home, Dad stopped at Brambles Cafe in Chapel
Stile. Here he enjoyed a nice pot of tea with extra hot water,
and gorgeous piece of chocolate cake.
10th
October 2010 - Harter Fell, Demming Crag & Horsehow Crags
from Birks Bridge, Seathwaite
The intention on
this walk was to climb the last Birkett fells in the area he
defines as Southern. This involved climbing most of the way up
Harter Fell, so as Little Eric had not done this before, Dad
decided to visit its summit again. We had not been along the
Seathwaite Valley in Dunnerdale for a long time, indeed since
February 2005, when last climbed Harter Fell. It is a lovely
drive, even if the road is very narrow in places, but we were
glad we did not meet much traffic. The start point was the car
park at Birks Bridge. There were a group of Mountain Rescue
people training dogs, and we saw just a little bit of this, with
a dog finding a man hiding in a tree. Walked along the forest
track and down to The Birks (Hostel) and a little way on a path
east. However we soon realised that Dad for once had misread the
map slightly, so returning to the forest road, a few yards left,
a low "bear sized" sign pointed to Harter Fell. The
path was rough and lose on the lower sections as it climbed
steeply, to finally reach a gate in a fence. Dad's original plan
had been to contour right along this, but having got so far up he
decided, much to Little Eric's delight to climb on its summit,
which was deserted. First Dad scrambled up rocky outcrop to reach
the highest point. We had our picture taken here, and then by the
trig point, which less adventurous walkers class as the summit (there
is 4m difference). Suddenly there were people everywhere! A
guided walking party and some other groups too. Dad chatted to
two gentlemen, who told him they had climbed the Coniston Fells
yesterday, and had nearly been blown off Dow Crag (we all know
exactly how they felt, having had the same experience!). One was
an experienced walker but the other man was just starting out on
the Wainwrights - Dad wished him the best of luck on his quest.
We had a snack here, then headed down the same path to, at the
cairn, branch left along an at times muddy path, after a while
leaving this left to the summit of Demming Crag. From here and
from Horsehow Crags, our next objective there was a wonderful
plan view of Hardknott Roman Fort. Superb views too, to the
Scafells and Coniston Fells etc. Then regained the path, and
after crossing a stream, plodded left over wet ground to cross a
fence, and climb to Horsehow Crags. That was the last of the 78
fells in the Southern area. Turning east across the top, we could
see the gate below we had to reach. The terrain here was very
rough and tussocky, so it was rather slow progress but thankfully
not too far. Now, following the bridleway through the cleared
forestry, we eventually descended to the forest road and so left
to the car. A tea stop next (what else), so Dad called at Jane
& Sam's for tea and apple and blackberry crumble with loads
of custard - delicious! The good thing was we got to go in too.
Super day.
21st
September 2010 - Sale How & Hare Crag from Peter House.
Little Cockup from Orthwaite Road
We were on our own
this week, Uncle Eric being unavailable, so it was decided to
make more progress on the Birketts. In familiar territory, behind
Skiddaw, along the same track we had walked just two months ago
to climb Great Calva. So, from the layby along that narrow road
to Orthwaite, we took the Cumbria Way - access road to Dash Farm.
There are a few gates, and at one Dad was just in time to open it,
to save a lady and gentleman in a 4x4 the trouble. He got a smile
and thumbs up! We could not help wondering if they were the same
people who had passed us on the Skiddaw House track when we went
with Eric to climb Great Calva? Taking the right fork at the
junction, the track climbed, below the towering Dead Crags and up
by the Dash Falls, fully in spate after the rains. Today is was
dry and warm with a little sun at times, and after some early
mists there were good views all round. Then onwards along the
track all the way to Skiddaw House (already we had walked 3.5m)
Immediately before the buildings we went right on a grassy path
climbing steadily to the summit of Sale How. The top is rather
flat and we took the summit as the rocky bump - well it was the
best place for our picture! Wide views up to Skiddaw and over to
Lonscale Pike. We could clearly see the ridge on from there over
Jenkin Crag, where we had walked last year. Good views too, to
Blencathra, Mungrisedale Common, Bowscale Fell & Carrock Fell.
Descended the north flank - not as steep as Dad thought, but hard
going over the swathes of tall heather. The compensation was that
the ground was not boggy. Reaching the confluence of a beck and
the infant river Caldew, Dad made short work of crossing both,
then we ascended the south flank of Hare Crag-more heathery
terrain. Viewed from Sale How, the highest point seemed to be at
the Skiddaw end, so Dad took our picture here. Walking on east on
the ridge, there was a cairn but at a lower height, but Dad
kindly took our picture here too. When we got home we measured
the map accurately, and the first point was indeed the summit.
More fine views especially east to Great Calva, its double summit
clearly seen. Now on a path, descended east, deviating off after
a while to regain the track a little further north. Dad then
marched smartly along to regain the start. Great we all said,
they are done at last. The quick paced return, was so that we
could achieve the second objective today. This was Little Cockup
(missed out inadvertently on a walk in 2008). Dad drove a little
further on towards Orthwaite, parking in a small pull in,then
walked back to take the track on to Uldale Commons. Immediately,
we climbed steeply left by the wall. The ascent eased, as the
little pointed top of Little Cockup came into view. After
crossing a beck, a path forked off right to ascend below the
summit of the fell, and once a good height had been gained Dad
struck left, to reach the small summit adorned with a flat cairn
- finally a proper cairn on a summit for our picture! We just sat
looking at the superb views of the Uldale Fells, Dad naming them
all for us - everyone we had climbed. Returned by the same route.
Then headed home stopping at Greystone House at Stainton, where
Dad enjoyed tea and cake. A just reward! Another good day, and
three more Birketts done!
2nd
September 2010 - Troutbeck Valley, Roman Road via Scot Rake,
returning via Froswick, Ill Bell, Yoke & Garburn Pass
With my completion
of the Wainwrights in the last walk, we left the choice of today's
walk to Uncle Eric. He suggested climbing the Roman Road, and
returning over some of the Kentmere Fells he had not done. This
was good for our pal Little Eric, who bagged the tops too. It was
a lovely summers day with warm sunny periods and little wind. The
first part we had done before when we had climbed Troutbeck
Tongue. Starting from Church Bridge in Troutbeck, we walked
through the churchyard and on over the fields towards High Green,
to the road where it was right to the A592. Crossing carefully we
then walked along Ing Lane through Troutbeck Park. Following the
signpost the route climbed Hall Hill to come below Troutbeck
Tongue. We recalled our climb of this and could pick out the
route we took. Walking right under this, the path then turned
left up the valley below its slopes. We were on the course of the
Roman Road, as it continued up the valley, then steeply at times
up Scot Rake, to finally reach the ridge between Thornthwaite
Crag and Froswick. Although there is no evidence of the Roman
Road, we still marvelled at the expertise of the engineers who
built it all those centuries ago. The ascent had been a lovely
walk with the valley behind laid out and the ridge of the
Kentmere Fells above to the right. At the ridge we joined the
main wide stoney path, turning right to climb to our first summit
Froswick. Super views over Kentmere from here. Then it was down
and on to climb the rough and at times eroded path to Ill Bell
with its three tall cairns, the middle one being the top. I got
my rope out so Tetley, Grizzly & I could climb up for our
photo. Shaun was able to climb without aid and Little Eric rode
on his back. By now we were hungry, so walking on a short way to
get away from the flies that were inhabiting the summits today,
we sat on some convenient rocks for lunch. Dad joked that we were
on the "Yoke view terrace at the restaurant". We sat at
a separate table. Sounds like a good title for a play! As we
munched our sandwiches we enjoyed the fine views of the Kentmere
and Troutbeck Valleys, with Windermere beyond, through the haze.
Then continuing we made the gentle climb to Yoke, for our final
picture at the cairn. Beyond was the long descent to reach the
Garburn Pass. This was the first time Dad had done these fells
from north to south, and he felt this was the best way, as it
avoided the long drag up to Yoke. Then it was about the 2 miles
or so on the at times rough descent of the Garburn Pass to come
to the A592 and so to the car, at the end of another super day on
the hills. Thanks Dad from us all.
19th
August 2010 - Kinn, Grisedale Pike, Hobcarton Head, Hopegill Head,
Sand Hill returning via Coledale
So, after many days
in the Lakes, the day I had dreamed about had finally arrived.,
Amongst the summits we would reach today would be Grisedale Pike,
that would mark the completion of my challenge to climb all the
214 Wainwright fells, like my other pals Shaun, Tetley &
Grizzly. We arrived at the old quarry on the Whinlatter road
about 09.30, getting one of the few remaining spaces. The sign by
the steps at the north end read Grisedale Pike, so we climbed
them and followed the path beyond through the trees that
sheltered us from the rain shower. There were a few of these
early on, but basically it was a dry day, although windy on the
tops. The path wound in a loop climbing above the trees on open
fell by a fence. At a corner in this, the unremarkable summit of
Kinn was reached. We hopped out for the first of our pictures,
Dad planting the flag for extra colour. Walking on a little
descent followed, before the climb steepened over Sleet How,
followed by the steeper final rocky climb to Grisedale Pike.
"Hooray done it" I cried, and immediately posed on my
own by the cairn to mark the achievement. Dad explained to
another couple of walkers, who added congratulations. He then
took all our pictures, before I was photographed again on my own
with the Wainwright book open at the appropriate page. The
gentleman then kindly took me posing with Dad - a lovely reminder
of the occasion. After taking in the magnificent views, we walked
on, descending, to then climb to the intermediate summit of
Hobcarton Head. This was another milestone for me. as I now
caught up with Shaun, Tetley & Grizzly on the Birkett
challenge, this being my 500th top. The path then continued round
above the hugely impressive Hobcarton Crag to the summit of
Hopegill Head, the second Wainwright of the day. It has a small
summit areas being at the end of the ridge from Whiteside. There
are tremendous views over Whiteside, and back to Grisedale Pike.
North too over the approach ridge from Ladyside Pike. The massive
bulk of Grasmoor dominates south west, and south is Eel Crag
rising to Crag Hill with Sail etc running east. Breathtaking!
This truly is one of our favourite area of the Lake District.
Following the path south, we made the short climb to Sand Hill,
where Dad took our last picture of the day. This was while Uncle
Eric was chatting to a couple from Culcheth, who we had met
earlier in the day. Then we made the rough descent to Coledale
Hause, Eel Crag literally towering above us, the narrow steep
ascent being visible above the initial scree. Here turning left
we started the descent into Coledale that was to lead us all the
way to the start. After a short walk we were out of the strong
gusty wind, so settled on some rocks for a late lunch. The path
was rough and stony, and wound down like a snake, eventually
coming beside the top of the impressive Force Crag with its
lovely waterfall. The path descended to its right and below we
could see the buildings of the closed Force Crag mine. The path
led down to cross the beck and join the mine road. This level
easy path then led us all the way directly to the car park, at
the end of another great day. I was over the moon to complete the
214, and Dad was pleased too, to have come to the end of the 56
tops he had had to repeat in the process. Little Eric and Uncle
Eric bagged all the tops today. Then while we sat in the car
musing on the day, Uncle Eric and Dad went to the cafe at the
Braithwaite camp site for a refreshing pot of tea, with Dad
having a scone with jam too. This rounded off their day before
heading home.
8th
August 2010 - Low Birk Fell, Bleaberry Knott on Birk Fell, The
Knight, Place Fell, High Dodd & Sleet Fell from Sandwick
Shaun, Tetley & Grizzly needed
to bag just three tops to break the psychological barrier of 500
Birketts. So it was decided to do the walk over Place Fell, where
three of the six tops were outstanding. Little Eric would bag
them all including the Wainwright. Our start point was Sandwick,
reached along an extremely narrow road from Martindale Church.
Fortunately we did not meet another car! The road just ends by
houses and a farm. By the side of the house is the good track to
Patterdale. Along this we went to eventually cross Scalehow Beck,
then shortly at the wall corner, we struck off steeply up the
fell through the shoulder high bracken that made route finding
difficult. Finally the bracken gave way to grass and a reasonable
path only to disappear in the bracken again. The cairn on Low
Birk Fell was visible now and soon reached. Wow what a viewpoint
- stupendous of Ullswater. From there the path was clearer as it
wound through the bracken and over Kilbert How. Then climbing
diagonally up the hillside and on unerringly to the cairn on
Bleaberry Knott the summit of Birk Fell. Looking south we could
see The Knight the next objective, backed by Place Fell itself.
The path led right round a boggy area, but then crossing rocky
knolls disappeared but Dad kept on in the same direction and
reached as expected the path that rises from Ullswater. This was
followed up to the col where we struck left to the narrow grassy
rock edge of The Knight. Returning to the col we completed the
climb to Place Fell and its trig point. This the Wainwright, was
Little Eric's 80th. The weather had been sunny to start, but now
the low cloud had moved across from the Helvellyn Ridge, so the
views had completely gone. Two couples arrived and saw us, so Dad
explained. After they had gone, another couple arrived. The lady,
Adele Pennington, seeing them remarked to her husband that she is
glad there are people as mad as her. She has a bear that goes
walking but had not come today - he is called Ted the Mountaineer.
She said he would have loved to have met us. During conversations
later it came out that she had climbed Everest and Ted had been
there too! Then a family from Leighton Buzzard arrived and they
spotted us sitting on the trig point. Their son was fascinated by
us and his Dad took his photo with them. He especially liked
Little Eric. All in all it was a very lively time on Place Fell.
In the mist we set off along the path over Hart Crag, coming out
of the cloud as we descended. Onwards to Low Moss, to soon strike
off to the summit rock and small cairn on High Dodd, and another
superb lake view. Descended east to regain the path, following
this to bear left along the shoulder to Sleet Fell. The large
cairn at the north end is clearly not the summit. Consulting the
map Dad read the landscape to determine the loop of a contour
that is two humps split by a depression, the spot height being on
the first one. When we got home Dad measured the map and found
that he had correctly interpreted the map. We had the last of our
many summit pictures today, here. From the ruined wall, a good
path led down steeply at times, to join the outward track at
Sandwick. A very satisfying walk and not only did we reach 500
tops, but we completed all the fells in the Eastern Area as
defined by Bill Birkett. Time for food now, so Dad decided to go
again to the Old School House in Tebay to see Steve and Joanne.
He had a delicious roast beef dinner, followed by a lovely scone
with butter and jam. Excellent. Thanks Dad for another super day.
1st
August 2010 - Greenup Gill, Lining Crag, Greenup Edge & Low
White Stones from Stonethwaite
Once again
today's walk involved bagging just Birkett tops, taking a route
that none of us had been on before. It was cloudy with showers to
start, but from mid morning it was dry, quite sunny, with
excellent views. Parking in Stonethwaite, we crossed the bridge
and through a gate on to the Cumbria Way. Turned right along a
good track by Stonethwaite Gill passing the camp site on the
other side, to come to the confluence of Langstrath Beck and
Greenup Gill. Here the Cumbria Way crosses the bridge to go up
Langstrath, but we kept ahead on the path that climbs Greenup
Gill. Part of the Coast to Coast route. To the right the mighty
bulk of Eagle Crag towered up the bracken covered slopes
obscuring the route up. It was hard to believe that it was 5
years ago that we climbed it. The path wound steadily up passing
through the strange upland valley of moraines. Beyond this the
spectacular sheer vertical cliff of Lining Crag was now in full
view. A steep set of steps wind up to its left to reach the small
flat summit. There were a good many walkers on this route, many
doing the Coast to Coast. A couple and two gentleman arrive at
the summit at same time, and when we sat for our picture Dad
introduced us. They took our picture, too! Looking down the
valley, the views were superb to Dale Head, High Spy etc. The
going from here was pretty flat on the gentle rise to Greenup
edge. However it was extremely boggy, Dad's trousers were
absolutely filthy. Just as well we were in the rucksack. At the
edge, the path curves off left to descend to Grasmere. A superb
view here over to Steel Fell and the ridge round over Gibson
Knott and Helm Crag, backed by Dollywagon Pike & Fairfield.
We continued ahead along Greenup Edge, to Low White Stones, the
cairn on one of the rocky outcrops marking the summit. Beyond was
High White Stones then on to the right the trig point on High
Raise. We had been there not long ago. So with the summits
achieved, we retraced our route. It had been wet and slippery on
the steps at Lining Crag, but thankfully the rocks had largely
dried out making the descent easier. Further down we met a
gentleman from Sheffield. He had walked and climbed extensively,
but surprisingly had only discovered Wainwright recently. He and
Dad enjoyed a lively chat for about 15mins. Time for food now, so
Dad decided to go to the Old School House in Tebay to see Steve
and Joanne. He had lovely ham and vegetable soup, followed by the
delicious roast pork dinner. Excellent. A good day and the
Birkett challenge is a little nearer completion.
25th
July 2010 - Whinscales on Eskdale Fell, Great How on Eskdale Fell,
Dawsonground Crags, Whin Crag & Goat Crag from The Woolpack
Inn
The walk
today was to be just bagging Birkett tops. It was an area that we
had not explored before, around the lonely Stony Tarn and Eskdale
Fell. A probably unfrequented wilderness with few paths, the
lower ground thick with bracken, the higher ground rough grass,
lots of bog, rocky outcrops and slopes. All in all making for
hard walking. The day was dry apart from a little drizzle now and
then. No so underfoot where it was very wet, the perennially
boggy areas exacerbated by the recent rain. Still wet from the
previous day, the waist high bracken Dad had to walk through
soaked his trousers in minutes. Starting from the Woolpack Inn, a
track to the left of the building leads up through a gate onto
open fell. The narrow trod through the bracken was wet and boggy.
It meandered up, crossing bog and rocky outcrops then winding
right over a small hill. Dad thought he was perhaps on the wrong
path at this point as he had to descend the craggy face then cross
bog and climb by the waterfall, the outfall from the tarn. This
finally brought us in sight of Stony Tarn, lonely and nestling in
it surrounding fells. The route was supposed to take us over
gloriously named Peelplace Noddle, but there were so many little
hills that it was hard to work out which it was. Now the first
objective was to climb Eskdale Fell. Over a few rises we finally
reached our first summit Whinscales. An unremarkable summit, but
of significance to my pal Tetley as it was his 1000th! Heading
north we could see some way ahead the highest point on this fell,
Great How. Again more rocky ridges and bog were crossed, to
finally reach this. An airy perch above all in the immediate
vicinity, and there would have been an excellent view from here
of the Wasdale Fells, Scafell etc, if only they had not been in
cloud. This apart Dad was very glad that the fells we were
climbing were clear, as navigation would have been all but
impossible. Now taking a line ahead but keeping left, we returned
towards Stony Tarn. The next objective was Dawsonground Crags,
away to the left and to avoid unnecessary ascent Dad kept had
high as possible on the traverse to the summit. As with all the
tops today a cairn on the rocky top marked the summit. Crossing
left to the next ridge, we walked to its end this being, Whin
Crag, providing a view over the tarn. Away to the left we could
see the bare light granite dome of Goat Crag. Birkett said head
east, which Dad did, but in truth he went more south-east and got
caught by crags we could not descend. So properly heading east,
we finally got down, then crossed the stream and bog to below the
granite cliff of Bull How. Now going right our last summit of the
day, Goat Crag, was soon achieved. The cairn is in the centre of
a patch of deep bog in the summit rocks. For once not even us
were intrepid enough to get to it! Instead Dad took our picture
on the rock to the side. Now east again and descending through
the bracken we found the way as briefly described, finally
picking up the path that runs from the Wha House to Scafell. It
was boggy and rocky on its track to the road at Wha House. Then
just the half mile along to the start. An interesting walk, but
probably one we will not repeat. Best done in winter or spring
before the bracken has grown. The car was parked at the Woolpack
Inn, so Dad went and had a pot of tea with extra water and sticky
toffee pudding with custard (it was delicious too, he said). This
was a contribution for using their car park. Dad chatted to the
barman who was interested to know where we had been, and they
chatted on more about walking. He wished us well our remaining
Birketts!!
21st
July 2010 - Great Calva, Little Calva & White Hause from the
Orthwaite Road by Peter House Farm
The last
few days had been very wet with heavy rain, but today the weather
settled down. A dry day with superb views in the afternoon. Great
Calva was the main objective and I was very excited as it would
be my last Wainwright in Book 5, leaving me with just one to
complete all 214. Uncle Eric and Little Eric bagged it too, and
we all bagged the other two that are Birkett tops. We had walked
the track to Skiddaw House before but not from this start point.
Off the A591 a narrow road leads to Orthwaite, and just before
Peter House Farm on the right is a lay-by where we parked. The
adjacent gate gives access to the Cumbria Way, a road that leads
to Dash Farm, but at the signed junction the Cumbria Way forks
right. Ahead was the spectacular Whitewater Dash Falls, flowing
strongly after the rain. A stirring sight. Once above these, we
passed through a gate and followed the good track that leads to
Skiddaw House (Youth Hostel). To the right towers Bakestall,
reached by the steep Birkett Edge, over topped by Broad End and
Skiddaw - a magnificent prospect. The dark forbidding Dead Crags
below Bakestall, were spectacular with the mists swirling round.
To the right is the slopes of Little Calva and then Great Calva.
Eventually we crossed Dead Beck, immediately taking the thin path
left that meandered upwards through the heather to join another
path coming in from the right. From here it was just short walk
to the south top, and then another 100 yards or so to summit of
Great Calva, with its large cairn. Dad took our picture and one
of me on my own, being as it was my last in Book 5. Then we had
lunch, sitting in the lee of the cairn out of the strong wind. There
are good views from here to Blencathra, Bowscale Fell, Carrock
Fell, High Pike and the Skiddaw Group. Descended following the
fence, before cutting half left over boggy ground to climb to
Little Calva its top marked by a cairn. Then, climbed the fence
and went NW down the shoulder, until we intersected a narrow path.
This we followed right and soon White Hause came into view. The
path contoured round and we left it to make the short easy climb
to White Hause. There are a few boulders and we sat by the one
nearest the summit. The summits done for today, we contoured down
to the path, going right and on down to Dash Farm. There is no
public right of way through the farm, so we walked right by the
wall to a gate. Here, going left across a field, to join the
track from Orthwaite. A short way left, at a gate, we joined the
farm road that was followed to the start. Another corner of
Lakeland done and a good walk. Dad and Uncle Eric wanted a cup of
tea. so they went to the cafe at Dodd Wood. Dad had a piece of
chocolate cake too. No surprise there we all said! I can't wait
for the next walk with Uncle Eric, to Grisedale Pike to complete
my Wainwrights, and catch up with Shaun, Tetley, Grizzly & of
course Dad.
13th
July 2010 - Brown Crag, Helvellyn Lower Man, Helvellyn, White
Side & Raise from Stanah
The day
started bright, sunny and summery, with excellent visibility
providing majestic views particularly to the west and north. As
the day progressed cloud increased with strong gusty winds on the
higher summits, and a consequent drop in temperatures, so feeling
more like winter. Just at the end it came on to rain heavily. We
were with Uncle Eric, and this was to be a good day for him
bagging all the summits and especially Helvellyn. I was very
excited as two of my four remaining Wainwrights would be ticked
off. Set off from Stanah, just at the start of the road to St
Johns in the Vale. Walked up the lane, climbing the ladderstile,
then through the gate to cross the bridge over the water conduit
and finally another gate to open fell. Sticks Pass was ahead, our
return route. We went right along the wall on the path signed to
Swirls. Crossed Fisherplace Gill, which was flowing quite fast
after recent rain. Then to the point where the path comes up from
Thirlspot. Consulting the map and Wainwright Book 1, we
backtracked a short way to find the path climbing up, and after
crossing the gill, took a right fork to climb steeply through the
bracken. This finally gave way to grassy terrain as the path
wound on towards the bulk of Brown Crag our first objective.
Skirting left we gained most of the height, then struck right to
quickly reach its summit - a rocky outcrop. Another Birkett
ticked off and the last in the Helvellyn Group. Walked on
climbing towards White Side, but took the path right to walk
along the slopes to round the mountain above Helvellyn Gill with
the dramatic Browncove Crags across the valley. A steepish pull
finally brought us to the col on the ridge. Here right it was a
fairly short steep ascent to Helvellyn Lower Man (Birkett catchup
Little Eric and I). Then just a short stroll to Helvellyn itself.
Not surprisingly it was busy, but we took our opportunity to bag
the cairn for a short while for our picture. That was three tops
done but still two to go. Returned over Lower Man and down to the
col. Ahead was the steady 200ft of ascent to White Side with its
cairn and lowish shelter. This was used for lunch, but it was now
quite cold so it was only a brief stop-suddenly it was like
winter. Ahead was Raise reached after 250ft ascent from the
depression, its top adorned with a beautifully constructed cairn.
A work of art! I was eager to sit with my pals for my picture, as
it was my 212th Wainwright and the last in Book 1. Descending we
could see clearly ahead the cross roads at the Sticks Pass. Our
route was left on the grassy track with some steeper eroded
sections. Finally we were amongst the bracken again, the path led
to the signpost where we taken the path to Swirls. By now it was
starting to rain, but we were the car and safely inside before it
turned heavy. Another super day.
15th
June 2010 - Rowling End, Causey Pike, Scar Crags, Sail, Crag Hill
& Eel Crag from Stoneycroft Bridge
A glorious
day with sunny periods, warm and hardly any wind - quite a
contrast to last week!. There was excellent visibility too - we
could see all the fells viewable from the summits, if rather hazy
for the more distant ones - magnificent. Just visible too was the
IOM. Parked at Stoneycroft Bridge, where immediately opposite was
a sign post indicating our path - it was obviously there for us,
as it was just a few inches tall. The path led up a steep climb
over Elias Crag to top out finally at Rowling End. The path wound
its way up, a mixture of rough stoney surface and bare rock.
Ahead now was Causey Pike rearing up to its impressive rocky
summit dome. We made easy progress along the shoulder of Sleet
Hause, to then make the steep climb to Causey Pike. Hands &
paws needed on the last rocky scramble. Beyond is the cockscomb
crest of the fell and we made our way over these before dropping
down to the shoulder and making the climb to the cairn on Scar
Crags. A steepish descent then followed to Sail Pass, which we
were to return to later for our descent route. Ahead was the long
diagonal 500ft of ascent to Sail, along a wide rather eroded path.
The summit is just right of the path, but the untidy cairn that
Shaun, Tetley & Grizzly remembered in centre of the small
boggy patch has disappeared. Now ahead was Crag Hill our next
objective. About 100ft of descent, before climbing over a rocky
pinnacle, that led to steeper ground of the rocky ascent to the
summit. There is a cairn marking where the gradient eases, from
where it was just a short stroll to the trig point. Wainwright
calls this fell Eel Crag, but on the OS map it is shown as Crag
Hill. Eel Crag is actually a separate summit just a short
distance away. Here is perhaps a good point to say what a social
walk this was for us, Dad and Uncle Eric. An old gentleman from
Ayr was making the same climb as us, and over the day they
chatted to him number of times. Uncle Eric chatted to some people
from Wiltshire and to a gentleman from Devon, while at that time
Dad was chatting a man from Blackburn, where Wainwright was born
(he had been to a meeting of the Wainwright Society there, where
the speaker had acted being the great man!) At the summit of Crag
Hill we met a couple who done all the 214 Wainwrights and were
now doing there favourite tops. Then a party from Staffordshire
arrived (husband wife & son). They saw us, and he asked if he
could take a particular picture for a village photo competition,
they theme being "my best friend." Dad readily agreed.
He needed a picture of just one of us poking out of the rucksack
with Dad looking back. Tetley was the lucky one to be chosen.
Lets hope he wins!! Now we made the short walk across the fell to
the separate top of Eel Crag. The cairn at the highest point had
collapsed, but Uncle Eric built a small one from the stones for
our sake. Well, that was all the objectives of the day achieved,
and we were a very happy lot as a result. Returned to Crag Hill
and on down towards Sail, stopping at some convenient rock seats
to sit and have a late lunch. Then on over Sail and down to Sail
Pass. Left here to descend below Scar Crags and over High Moss,
and on along the path in Stoneycroft Gill. To our left were the
fells, Outerside, Stile End and Barrow while to the right was
Causey Pike and Rowling End. This path led unerringly to
Stoneycroft Bridge. An excellent day!!! Oh, and the summit count.
Shaun, Tetley, Grizzly & Dad bagged the Birketts - Rowling
End and Eel Crag. I bagged as well, Sail & Crag Hill thereby
ticking off another two of my few remaining Wainwrights. Little
Eric and Uncle Eric, bagged all 6.
9th
June 2010 - Ling Fell, Burthwaite Heights, Lothwaite, Rivings
& Sale Fell from Brumston Bridge, Wythop Valley
With Uncle
Eric walking in the Wythop Valley and its surrounding hills. It
is to the west of Bassenthwaite Lake, the hills representing the
northernmost outpost of the North Western Fells. We had been to
Ling Fell & Sale Fell in 2005 but today we were to tick off
the three associated Birketts, too. The day was cloudy with
drizzle early on, cold and windy - more like winter on the tops!
Parked at Brumston Bridge, the small car park being surprisingly
busy. Crossed the bridge and walked uphill to the road junction
at Eskin, going right, to soon pass through a gate on the left
onto the grassy track known as the Corpse Road. This climbed
steadily round the slopes of Ling Fell. We met a lady from
Hampshire, who admired us and chatted to Dad and Uncle Eric. She
gets to come here just a few times a year - how lucky we are to
live on the doorstep. Eventually we took a path left and then
struck uphill off this through the heather (hence the name of the
fell), to the trig point on the summit. From here were extensive
views to Broom Fell, Graystones etc fells we had climbed last
year. Now SE on a clear path to reach a metalled track. Followed
this right, then left it to keep by the fence to a gate on the
left. Through this we followed a small ditch to then climb the
slopes of Burthwaite Heights (Dad used the GPS to locate a near
as possible the highest point on its wide flat top. Descended to
a gate in a wall, then on down the field to another gate and on
to the road at Old Scales. Walked right to the bridleway over
fields and into Chapel Wood, where we walked right on the grassy
track that climbed gently. We kept on this almost to the forest
and as we climbed a superb view over Bassenthwaite opened up.
Just a shame that Skiddaw etc was in cloud. Just before the
forest a narrow trod led easily to the ridge, where going left we
were quickly at the rocky outcrop marking the summit of Lothwaite.
The wide grassy ridge with a clear track led on to Rivings.
However first we sheltered in a little hollow to eat our lunch.
Now just a short stroll Rivings (when Bill Birkett wrote his book
its summit was unmarked but there is now a large cairn). Sale
Fell was away to the right, an easy climb leading to its summit.
A wide clear path led down in the direction we had to go,
eventually meeting the footpath from Kelswick to Wythop Church,
close by a wall. We followed it left to Kelswick. Here, joining
the road turned right and this soon brought us to the car. An
interesting walk, and we all had enjoyed exploring the area.
Everyone bagged the Birkett tops, Little Eric and Uncle Eric
bagging the Wainwrights too. Dad and Uncle Eric then had a
refreshing pot of tea and cake at the Tea Rooms in Portinscale.
6th
June 2010 - Adam Seat, Little Harter Fell & Harter Fell, from
Mardale Head
The
original plan for this Sunday had been to walk over in Eskdale,
but due to Dad having a late night on Saturday for a concert in
Manchester, he decided to take us to Mardale as the drive is
shorter. The weather could not have been more of a contrast to
the previous Sunday. No wind thankfully, but instead low cloud
that persisted all day. From the car park, our route today was up
the zig zagging path by Gatesgarth Beck to Gatesgarth Pass. Soon
after the start Dad snapped a view of Haweswater - just as well,
as soon we were enveloped in the mist. We continued to climb,
reaching the col and the gate in the fence. Here we climbed by
the fence to the corner, where a small stile allowed us in a few
yards to attain the summit of Adam Seat. Here stands a stone with
an H on one side and L on the other, marking the boundary between
the Haweswater & Lowther estates. We sat by the stone of our
obligatory picture. Recrossed the stile and followed the fence to
the main path, crossing this to follow a narrow trod that quickly
brought us to the rocky cairned top of Little Harter Fell. That
was the main objective of today done, and two more Birketts
ticked off. We now simply followed the track by the fence to
reach summit Harter Fell. This a Wainwright too, was bagged today
by Little Eric. We were only sorry that the mist obscured the
views. Headed on west over the flat top of the fell, to descend
the rough path to the crossroad of paths at Nan Bield Pass with
its large shelter. This was the only section where there was any
wind. Our way was right. The first part was rough, eroded and
steep in places to the pretty tarn of Small Water. There we
passed two small shelters that we considered were very suitable
of us. At the outfall from the tarn we crossed Small Water Beck
to descend its right bank. A gate was reached in a wall, by which
time we had finally come out of the mist and Haweswater lay
before us. On easier ground now we were soon down to the car.
This was a short walk by our standards, but it had served to
achieve the objective. Adam Seat is the first Birkett on the list,
so we are glad to get it done, and that Dad can finally put in a
climbed date. Something else too that made Dad's and our day. On
the drive along by the reservoir, to the start, one of the
increasingly rare red squirrels darted across the road. Wonderful
to see.
30th
May 2010 - Rough Crag, High Street, Rampsgill Head, Kidsty Pike,
High Raise, Low Raise & Castle Crag (Mardale) from Mardale
Head
Just with
Dad today to tick off a few more Birketts, and take in four
Wainwrights, which were bagged by Little Eric. It was Bank
Holiday, and the car park at Mardale Head was already nearly full
when we arrived around 09.30. Haweswater reservoir was low with
the top end dry, but unsurprisingly as there have been weeks of
dry weather. Walked round the head of the lake then right, to
take a narrow path climbing steeply left to reach the ridge of
The Rigg that forms one side of Riggindale the home of the only
Golden Eagle in England. Now a narrow at times steep winding
rocky path led over numerous rises to eventually reach the
cairned top of Rough Crag. There were superb views of the lake
and to the fells at the head of the valley - Harter Fell, Mardale
Ill Bell. The tarns came into view with a superb view of Blea
Water. Descending to Caspel Gate with its little tarn, we then
made the steep rocky ascent of Long Stile over which the narrow
path wound its way up to High Street, emerging at the cairn on
the edge of the flat grassy plateau, with just a short walk left
to the trig point. We had never climbed this ridge before - it is
a great climb and recommended. The view to the Helvellyn Ridge
etc was superb. No rain today unlike last Wednesday. It was windy
here and this got worse as we walked along to round Twopenny Crag
on the path towards Kidsty Pike. However first Dad walked the
short distance to Rampsgill Head for Little Eric's sake. Then it
was just a short stroll to Kisdsty Pike. We met a couple who were
doing the Coast to Coast walk, and they were carrying a bear just
like me, except he had trousers. Now there's a coincidence! I
wonder where the trousers came from? They would make for warmer
walking! Now we followed the path and made the easy climb to High
Raise. Little Eric's 4th Wainwright today. It was extremely windy
now, but we sat below the shelter, facing south out of the wind,
for lunch. Low Raise could be seen to the north east, and it was
an easy 10 minutes stroll on the clear track, to its summit
adorned with a large cairn and shelter. We were doing well, but
the next part took longer than expected as the SE ridge was
totally trackless and rough going on the steady descent, that
eventually steepened and here Dad had to pick his was through the
craggy outcrops to Lady's Seat. A short walk left now brought us
to our last summit today, the separate little top of Castle Crag.
From the south side it looks nothing, but on the north side it
drops away vertically and stepping over would have meant certain
death. We circled left to pick up an old narrow trod that
contoured down to a small enclosed plantation. Looking back the
impressive vertical crag could be seen in full glory. Now
followed the trod right to join the path by the lake. Going south
we crossed Flakehowe Crags, Gate Crag, Bowderthwaite Bridge, The
Rigg to return to the car. A super walk and three more Birketts
done. We all enjoyed it despite the wind, but it was lovely to
get into the calm of the car. On the way home Dad went to
Junction 38 Services at Tebay - roast beef dinner, chocolate cake
& tea. We enjoyed the rest of our picnic in the car.
26th
May 2010 - Birkhouse Moor & Catstycam from Glenridding, via
Mires Beck returning by Red Tarn Beck
Walking
with Uncle Eric again, and to an area he had not been to before.
I was very happy too, as the summits were another two of my
outstanding Wainwrights and Birkett tops. It was a day when the
weather would be perhaps the most talking point. We started from
Glenridding in sunshine and it was quite warm. Walking past the
camp site, left the road and set off on the long haul, steepish
at times ,on the winding path up Mires Gill. The path has been
repaired and is graded so made the ascent easier. Finally we
topped out on the col and reached the wall. It was raining now so
we huddled in the rucksack to keep dry. The path wound on up by
the wall rounding the corner to soon reach the untidy pile of
stones that mark the highest point on Birkhouse Moor (2356ft),
where we sat in the rain for our picture. The most dramatic part
about this ascent had been when Catstycam came into view, its
tall pyramid shape backed by Helvellyn with its edges Striding
& Swirral. The scene was very dark through the rain, and cast
some doubt on whether our second objective would be reached. To
make the round we continued on to the Hole-in-the-Wall where the
ascent of Striding Edge starts. Our route was then on the path to
Red Tarn, and as we continued the weather brightened and the rain
stopped. After viewing the tarn backed by mighty Helvellyn, we
continued on the right side climbing the path towards Swirral
Edge. At the ridge a path doubled back right to make the quite
easy climb to Catstycam (2919ft). This is a proper mountain
summit with a small area and cairn, the ground dropping away
steeply on all sides. Superb! The clouds were coming in again and
swirling below in the valleys, making wonderful effects. Returned
the same way. Stopped by the side of the path for lunch. The
skies had darkened and next there was two loud rumbles of thunder.
Time to get going again! Then the rain started and we huddled
inside again. First it was hail then just heavy rain, and poor
Dad and Uncle Eric were soaked. Taking the path left we descended
the steady good path by Red Tarn Gill. It wound its way down with
good bridges over the becks, finally returning to the gate that
we had gone through on our outward route at Gillside. By now the
rain had thankfully stopped. As a variation, crossed Glenridding
Beck and walked in past the pub and houses to the car park. A
great walk and Uncle Eric, Little Eric and I were very pleased to
have ticked these tops off. It had been cold when we had lunched
and all the way down in the miserable conditions, so for Dad and
Uncle Eric the warming tea and piece of cake at Fellbites Cafe
was very welcome. A really typical Lakeland day weather wise.
9th
May 2010 - Brownthwaite Crag, Gowk Hill & Red Crag from
Martindale Church
The
planned walk with Uncle Bob, had been put off as he had had to
work all day Saturday, so he wanted to rest. So we had to put our
thinking caps on to come up with plan B. This walk had itself
been put off a few times, so Dad agreed to do it and tick off
these three Birkett tops. We were to enjoy a mostly dry day with
just the odd shower, but still that nagging cold northerly wind.
It was delightful driving along the east side of Ullswater and
the view of the lake with the steamer heading to Howtown was
superb, as we climbed to Martindale Church. Took the path past
the church gate and swung right under Birkie Knott to come above
the old church. Down to the wall at valley floor and along the
track beside it. Then took the rising path, and then across rough
terrain climbing steeply. We had got a bit off track but,
eventually after climbing the stockaded fence by the wall the
proper path was regained. This allowed good progress to
Brownthwaite Crag. Just a few stones almost lost in the small
boggy depression marked the top, so Dad got the Union Jack out to
brighten our summit picture. Now south we crossed the path that
circles below the summit, and made the direct climb to Gowk Hill.
A wide grassy top with two mounds. The west one has a few stones
and an OS spot height, but the one to the east is just slightly
higher. One stone marks the top. East now, to descend and pick up
the path (dotted on the map) that climbs up, across, then up
again to the ridge and the path from Wether Hill to High Raise.
We rounded the wall and walked south. The path crossed through a
gap in the wall and here we made for the fence away to the right,
while heading south towards Red Crag. A steady climb eventually
revealed the cairn marked on the map, so we climbed the fence.
The actual summit is the unmarked rise just to the south. So that
was that, three more Birkett tops completed, which we all bagged
without exception. There was a good path on this side of the
fence so we followed it back, and used the gate to get through
the walls. Then crossed the ravine of Mere Beck to regain the
ascent path. Once down we crossed to the excellent path under
Brownthwaite Crag. Kept on this through the wall, and on under
Steel Knotts, this leading to the path under Birkie Knott and so
to the start. The views had been wonderful again today. Superb
across the intervening ridges to the Helvellyn Fells and to
Gowbarrow, Great & Little Mell, Blencathra etc.
6th
May 2010 - Watches, Ullock Pike, Long Side, Carl Side & Dodd
(Skiddaw) from Dodd Wood
I gave a cheer when Dad said he and Uncle
Eric were taking us to the Lakes, especially as it would mean I
would tick off a third of my outstanding Wainwrights. Our start
was at Dodd Wood above Bassenthwaite Lake. We crossed the bridge
then headed on the forest tracks that led north through woods
called Old Plantation and Rabbit Warren, finally joining the path
that leads up from the road by the Ravenstone Hotel. Through the
gate took us to open fell, and we followed up by the fence,
before striking right to the ridge. Away to our right was Ullock
Pike my first Wainwright today. However we walked a short
distance left to the cairned top of Watches, a Birkett top we all
needed to bag. Then it was the ascent of The Edge. A series of
bumps that take you ever higher before the final steep section to
the dome of Ullock Pike. This however is not the top, as a
further dome ahead is higher. Time for our picture. To the west
is Bassenthwaite Lake with the Whinlatter Fells beyond. One of
the many magnificent views today. The other south is to
Derwentwater and all the fells in its vicinity - breathtaking! As
we had climbed we could see to the left lonely Southerndale.
There were not even any sheep and we wondered if anyone visits it.
Beyond this was mighty Skiddaw whose summit stayed stubbornly in
the clouds all day. Being much higher it did keep the cloud off
the ridge we were walking and made it less windy too. Ahead was
the gentle 200ft ascent to Long Side, which was soon accomplished.
Descending the path continued ahead and cut left below Carl Side
towards Skiddaw. At this point we climbed over grass to the main
path to and from Skiddaw and the cairn on Carl Side's summit. So
that was four tops out of the way and we just had Dodd to do.
First down on the main path then leaving this right to make the
steep and winding descent eventually to the stile in the fence
giving access to the forest road. We had come down about 1100ft
in all. Dad and Uncle Eric commented that they would not relish
climbing that path. Now in front was Dodd, but first lunch was
most important, and we had spotted a seat just a little way up on
the route to Dodd. It was perfect, as it afford a most
spectacular view of Keswick and Derwentwater. Then best foot
forward along the meandering path that soon took us to Dodd
summit, marked by an upright slate memorial slab. Here too was
our final spectacular view of Bassenthwaite. It is on the west
slopes of this fell that the Ospreys were currently nesting.
Reversed our route, then along the forest roads and so to the
start. A wonderful day. Little Eric and I bagged all the tops as
did Uncle Eric.
9th
February 2010 - Binsey & Green How on Aughertree Fell
We had not been on the fells since
December due to the extreme winter conditions, so it was great to
be able to start ticking off those final few Wainwrights I have
to do. A really cold winter day with a bitter east wind. From the
road side parking at Binsey Lodge we passed through the new gate
in the wall and climbed the track steadily to Binsey's summit.
This is long narrow ridge with a huge pile of stones - an ancient
tumulus, trig point and modern cairn. Despite the wind we hung in
on the trig point for our picture. Uncle Eric and Little Eric too
bagged this top. Superb views across to Scotland, but not so
south as clouds were down on Skiddaw range and other fells.
Descended by same route. A short drive beyond the village of
Uldale, we parked just off the road on the left. This was so we
could climb Aughertree Fell, a Birkett top and the most northerly
in the Lake District. To make more of this hill, we first walked
north east to the cone of Dale Hows. Then turned west across the
rough grass to come by a wall, where lies Elfa Well. There was a
depression, still filled with snow, close to the wall which we
took to be it. Now south west up to the high ground and the flat
top of Green How, it's summit. There is a cairn but this is not
at the highest point, which is unmarked. We sat on a tiny ridge
for our picture. There were fine views to Scotland from here too.
Both the hills are Birketts, so Little Eric and I bagged two
today.
15th December 2009 - The Wasdale
Horseshoe, from Shap Summit, A6
Walking with Uncle Eric today. He still has
quite a number of Outlyers to do, including the four that form
this round. We had done these in 2005, but our pal Little Eric
had not been born, so he too ticked off these tops, both as
Outlyers and Birketts. It is a lonely and desolate area boggy at
the best of times, but after all the recent rain, every step was
squelch as Dad and Uncle Eric paddled along. The weather forecast
was for drizzle at first, but in fact we endured rain and strong
winds up to Little Yarlside, after which it was dry. From Shap
Summit on A6 road, crossed the fence by the telephone sub station
and over rough ground, to climb by a fence, to a meeting of
fences. Over the fence to the left was the position of the OS map
spot height marking the indeterminate summit of Whatshaw Common.
Recrossed, then headed up by the wall, in the driving rain to
climb to the summit of Little Yarlside - a wide flat top, so Dad
used his GPS to locate the map spot height. On again by the wall
towards Great Yarlside, its summit being on the opposite side, so
we crossed using the gap. A relatively short but steep ascent, to
soon arrive at the grassy mound of the summit, marked by a few
stones. A short distance on the wall became a fence making it
easy to recross. Now at right angles to our direction so far,
over more bog, peat hags and rough terrain, then a path emerged,
that led directly to the summit of Wasdale Pike. When Wainwright
published his book in 1973 there were two cairns. One has now
completely disappeared and the other has collapsed. Uncle Eric
did a good job piling some of the stones up again and it looked
much more like a cairn when we left. We appreciated his efforts
too, as it enhanced our picture. Continuing, we now trended right
to the fence. The sad remains of Wasdale Head Farm lay below,
which we descended to, then along its old access track, to reach
the edge of a plantation. Up the side of this, having to cross a
rather wide beck swollen after the rains. Dad paddled his way
over, while Uncle Eric walked over the fish trap using a head
high wire to steady himself. A final steep section brought us the
the A6, and up this to the car. We met no other walkers.
Otherwise we were fortunate to see two groups of deer. Unusually
we did not see one single sheep today.
13th December 2009 - Threlkeld
Knotts from Wanthwaite. Bracken How, Round How, Common Fell,
Swineside Knott, Brown Hills & Glencoyne Park
After the euphoria of completing the
Outlyers last Thursday, today we knuckled down to the task of
ticking off six more Birketts. A dry day with some sunny
intervals and a cold wind at times. We had long wanted to get
Threlkeld Knotts out of the way as we pass it every time we ride
along the A66! Starting at Wanthwaite we followed the Old Coach
Road as it climbed, going left at a junction and on to the wall
end. Here crossed the stile and continued up through the old
quarry tips to a track. Then located the path by the wire fence
and climbed steeply to a stile. Crossed the pasture beyond and
over the ladderstile to open fell on Wanthwaite Bank. As we had
climbed there were superb views of Skiddaw, Blencathra, Coledale
Fells etc and St Johns in the Vale. Now a clear path meandered up
on its way eventually to the steep ascent to Clough Head. At a
bend we left this to climb left to the summit of Threlkeld Knotts
with its small cairn. Picture taken, then crossed north to two
other cairns to take in the wonderful view of Blencathra with
Threlkeld nestling below. Return was by outward route.
Dad now drove the old quarry car park on A5091 beyond Dockray,
opposite path to Aira Force. Took the narrow path on right beside
wall, to climb a stile by ruined building. Then steeply on up to
cross the wall by a broken stile, and continue ahead. When the
going levelled, we cut right over little rocky ridges and two
small valleys, to the grassy mound of Bracken How's summit
crowned with a small cairn. Across a dip and nearer the wall the
aptly named Round How was just a short walk away and soon
accomplished. The walk then continued by the wall, ascending
steeply to reach a brow under the slopes of Common Fell. Here Dad
climbed steeply right to its summit and cairn. Having gained the
height the next two tops involved little more climbing. A clear
path meandered round to Swineside Knott, passing a couple en
route - the only other walkers Dad met all day. The summit is
unmarked so Dad took our picture at what he judged to be the
highest point. It was then just a short stroll to the last summit
Brown Hills. A few stones had been perched on the edge of a
little drop, which we took as the summit. We needed now to get
back to the wall, so Dad made a short steep descent to the path
and stile in the wall. Crossing the stile the path led left on
the delightful walk through Glencoyne Park eventually to the road,
where a steady walk up regained the car. This was not the most
interesting of areas to walk in, but the extensive views of the
surrounding fells and Ullswater made it worthwhile, as well as
bagging the tops too.
10th December 2009 - Stainton
Pike & The Knott
My very first blog at the bottom of the
Outlyer page, explains why climbing Stainton Pike, was deferred
for another day, and indeed Dad decided that it would become the
last one to be climbed, to complete the 103 summits of the
Outlying Fells. The other blogs [Outlyer page], include accounts
of some tops none of us had ever visited, and others that Grizzly
and I needed to climb, so that Shaun, Tetley, Grizzly, Dad and I
completed them on the same day. It is also a Birkett top too, but
there are still over 70 of those to do. For weeks it has been
raining and Cumbria was affected by terrible floods, so walks
were called off, but finally the weather changed. Despite the
short days, and a very long journey to the start, Uncle Eric and
Dad resolved to do this walk. There was low cloud as we drove
over the Corney Fell road, but the day was dry throughout with
sunny periods and no wind, even on the tops. Parked by a gate
opposite Millside, and backtracked up the road to take the
bridleway left, signed Bigert Mire 3 miles. Where the track bends
left to Grange Farm, went through the gate ahead on the muddy wet
and rather indistinct track. After some distance we reached the
parapet of an ancient enclosure, so knew we were on the right
route. Now crossing to, and climbing rather steeply up the ravine
we came to the highlight of this approach, the beautiful double
drop waterfall of Rowantree Force. Well worth the effort.
Climbing further, crossed the gill and fence, then the final
ascent to Stainton Pike, with its impressive and shapely cairn.
We all let out a cheer and felt quite elated. Another goal
achieved! Yes, they are lesser fells on the periphery of the main
fells, but they are not pushovers, and have required some
considerable effort over the years. Dad took our picture, and
Uncle Eric took us with Dad. Now on to The Knott. Descended
steeply by the fence, then crossed this and headed north under
the slopes of Yoadcastle, to ensure avoiding the impassable bogs
below. Soon a narrow trod materialised, and when due east of The
Knott, we forked left and made a beeline for it. There are two
cairned tops, but the one to the north is slightly higher
although with the smaller cairn. Just a quick picture stop here.
Uncle Eric bagged this top, too today. Down, and over a terribly
wet and trackless field - hard going, to a gate, where we joined
the muddy track to Stainton Farm. Then along the access track to
Broad Oak, and the main road, and just a short walk uphill to the
car. A great walk with good views, especially from Stainton Pike,
and of the fells orange in the setting sun as we walked towards
Broad Oak.
8th
October 2009 - Thorn Crag, Langdale Pikes, Thunacar Knott &
Pavey Ark
I had
longed to climb these fells, being the obstacle to my completion
of Book 3. So on a glorious sunny morning we set out with Dad to
Langdale. Starting from the New Hotel, our route climbed by
Dungeon Ghyll. A convenient seat allowed us to pause and enjoy
the fantastic view of the Crinkle Crags and Oxendale. As we
climbed further, Great Langdale was spread out below - a
breathtaking view. The initial ascent, gave way to level ground,
before the final steep climb to the col. Here going right we soon
reached Thorn Crag, our only non Wainwright summit of the day,
but another Birkett top bagged by all. To the west, Loft Crag and
Pike o'Stickle were in view. The first was soon reached by an
easy climb. Terrific views of Mickleden below and across the
valley to Blea Tarn. The Band was clearly seen rising to its col
and above this Bowfell etc. Traversed to Pike o'Stickle making
the rocky scramble to its summit. We could see the ridge rising
from Harrison Stickle, to Thunacar Knott, our route for later.
Returning by the ascent route we crossed the boggy ground, then
steeply up the narrow path to the rocky summit of Harrison
Stickle, the last of the three Langdale Pikes. It was busy with
walkers here, including a group who arrived just after us. The
lady leading them saw us and said to Dad, "I have met you
before, on Wetherlam, where I took your picture". Dad
replied, "yes I remember now". What a coincidence we
thought! The classic view of Great Langdale was wonderful from
here. A clear path now led to Thunacar Knott. It has two tops
divided by a depression containing a small pretty tarn. Both were
visited, as the first is the highest and thus the Birkett top,
but the north and lower one is the one Wainwright considered as
the top. This was my 200th Wainwright too. It was east now over
some boggy areas to climb to the rock summit of Pavey Ark, and my
last in Book 3! Well, all downhill now, but hard going as the
North Rake descent to Bright Beck is very steep and hard on Dad's
knees - he was glad to get it over. At Stickle Tarn we sat a
while looking across to Harrison Stickle and Pavey Ark towering
over it. Majestic! Now all that remained was to descend Stickle
Ghyll to the start. A wonderful walk! Little Eric bagged all the
tops too.
27th
September 2009 - Whinlatter, Tarbarrel Moss, Seat How, Ullister
Hill, Lord's Seat, Broom Fell, Graystones & Kirk Fell (Lorton)
A rather
poor day with low cloud and some rain in the middle of the day.
Picture opportunities were limited, so this is the sole record of
this adventure. Little Eric was to bag all nine tops, the rest of
us just five. From Spout Gill we took the path behind Darling How
through three gates. Immediately then went right on a narrow path
climbing steeply through the forest to a fence. Now on open fell,
continued steeply up to Brown How on Whinlatter. AW considered
this the summit, but the east top (Whinlatter Top) has since been
shown to be the highest point. We walked on to this. Over the
rough ground we dropped down and climbed to the fence corner and
the heathery summit of the bizarrely named Tarbarrel Moss.
Through a gate a path dropped steeply in a dark tunnel in the
trees to one of the many biking tracks, then to the main forest
track at a fork. Went left then and left again before taking a
track climbing right. This skirted the forest and led to a hollow
where a narrow path through heather climbed to the bare top of
Ullister Hill. To complete all the tops in this area, we took a
detour. Descending back to the track and going left through the
forest we finally emerged from the trees and so to the rocky bare
top of Seat How. Here Keswick and Derwentwater provide a superb
view, but sadly not today. Returning to Ullister Hill, headed
roughly north on a good stone track through boggy ground, and on
to climb to Lord's Seat. It is the highest fell in this area, but
the tiny pile of stones as a cairn does not do it justice. A
clear ridge led us to Broom Fell, where a tall well made cairn
clearly marks the summit. We enjoyed fine views to Ling Fell and
Sale Fell, which we will be revisiting to bag some other smaller
Birkett tops. A long walk down the shoulder led to Widow Hause,
then the short but steep ascent to Graystones, the south cairn
being the highest point. A short distance west lies flat topped
Kirk Fell. A small cairn marks the summit. "Phew", we
said, "that's the last of the day". All that remained
was to traverse over to Sware Gill the slopes of Graystones. A
very steep descent now to the road, and along to car. Quite a day!
15th
September 2009 - St Raven's Edge, Caudale Moor & Hartsop Dodd
Another
fine day with lots of sunshine, affording more superb views from
this walk. We were walking with Uncle Eric too, which pleased us
all. Used two cars to avoid a long walk up Kirkstone Pass at the
end. From the Inn, made a shortish but steep and at times rocky
climb to the ridge of St Raven's Edge. Here there is a large
cairn, but the actual summit is a rocky outcrop a little further
along. Onwards by the wall off the ridge, then up the gentle
slopes of Caudale Moor. First we went over left to view the Mark
Atkinson Memorial, before making the short climb to a large cairn
marking the summit known as John Bell's Banner. Fabulous view
from here towards Ullswater. Along by the wall again and soon the
cairn on Stony Cove Pike was reached. This is the highest point
and is the Wainwright top Caudale Moor. Uncle Eric, Little Eric
and I bagged this top. More terrific views, this time to the
Kentmere Fells. To reach the cairn we had crossed the north/south
wall, and this we now followed descending the ridge, before
making the final short climb to Hartsop Dodd. I was very excited
to reach this Wainwright top, as not only did I bag it, but it
was also my last summit in Book 2 - Far Eastern Fells. Now a very
steep descent was to follow. Fortunately Uncle Eric and Dad
located the groove, which traversed left and right across the
fell taking us all the way down to the Kirkstone Pass road, where
Dad's car was parked. He then drove Uncle Eric up to his car, by
the inn. Another great walk and over the last three walks my
outstanding Wainwrights tops has dropped by 10 to just 18. It was
to Wilfs at Staveley now, for tea and cake. Well deserved too.
13th
September 2009 - Lonscale Fell, Skiddaw, Broad End, Bakestall etc
Finally
the weather had settled down, so Dad decided to take us up
Skiddaw. Little Eric and I were over the moon as we were to bag
all the 12 tops reached today. Instead of taking the tourist path
we went along the Cumbria Way, and at a gate turned up the fence
for the unremittingly steep climb to Lonscale Pike. A short walk
now to the summit of Lonscale Fell, then on to Jenkin Hill. Ahead
now steeply again to Lesser and Little Man. Now just the final
climb passing South and Middle tops to High Man on Skiddaw. There
had been superb views to Derwentwater and the fells behind and
beyond, during our ascent, and now there was a terrific view of
Bassenthwaite. Despite the strong winds it was just wonderful to
see the landscape laid out before us. The North top was next,
then after descending to the col, a short walk brought us to the
wide flat top of Broad End. Now we followed the wall losing
height, before a short ascent to the Bakestall, the final summit
on this ridge. Then steeply down Birkett Edge, to the main track
near Dash Falls. We now felt really sorry for Dad on the long
long trek back via Skiddaw House to eventually reach the car park.
I was overjoyed however that he had enough energy left to take us
the short walk to the top of Latrigg. This was our final summit
today, and we were wowed by that fantastic view over Keswick
& Derwentwater. The tally was 12 Birkett tops, which include
5 Wainwrights.
6th
September 2009 - Little Hart Crag, High Hartsop Dodd, Middle Fell
& Red Screes
The weather had been appalling this
week, but Dad resolved to take us out today. For me this was
great as I would tick of another three Wainwrights. From
Ambleside we took the road then track that leads to the pretty
High Sweden Bridge, then on up the valley of Scandale, with Low
and High Pike towering to the left. Not surprisingly is was muddy
in places and the streams were swollen, but Dad forded them
safely. Now the steady ascent started to the Scandale Pass.
However part way up we struck left to gain the wall, and then
ahead and right to climb steeply to Little Hart Crag. Now
crossing to the east summit, we then took the path down the ridge
over a number of small humps to the small cairn marking the
summit of High Hartsop Dodd. Returned up the ridge, but cut left
below Little Hart Crag and so to the Scandale Pass. The steep 900ft
ascent to Red Screes now faced us , and our little hearts sank,
but Dad climbed steadily resting now and then. We were in fact
first going to Middle Dodd, so when he judged we had reached the
level of that summit, we cut left on a path that bought us to the
bottom of Smallthwaite Band. It was then just a gentle stroll its
summit. From here, and from High Hartsop Dodd, we had had fine
views to Brothers Water and the fells beyond. Now all that
remained for climbing, was the ascent of Smallthwaite Band to the
trig point and shelter on Red Screes. Here, as at all the summits
it was very windy, and knowing the vertical drop a few yards
behind us, we were glad to get safely tucked up in the rucksack.
It had been dry, but now the rain came on, which together with
the strong wind, made for an unpleasant descent off the fell to
the Kirkstone Road and down to Ambleside.
25th August 2009 - Black Combe,
Stoupdale Head, White Combe & White Hall Knott
Uncle Bob was holidaying in Coniston, so we
were especially pleased to be walking in the Lakes with him. He
had never climbed Black Combe, and we were eager to do it again,
to complete all the Birkett tops in this little group. From
Whicham Church, a narrow road led to open fell, where we climbed
right on a clear path. A steepish and unremitting climb all the
way. When the upper slopes came into view it was a fantastic
sight - all purple with heather. The path traversed left across
the hillside, then turned right. Now, leaving the path we climbed
right to soon reach the south top, with super views over the
Duddon Estuary and for miles along the coast. Down past the
small tarn, then a short climb to the trig point on the highest
point - superb views to the high fells, Scafells etc etc.
Descended to walk along by Blackcombe and then Whitecombe screes.
Dramatic with steep drops. Then a gentle climb slightly left
brought us to the cairn on Stoupdale Head. Now, backtracking a
little to find the path, it was left along the ridge to the huge
cairn on White Combe. Here we were afforded dramatic views of
Black Combe, clearly showing why it is so named. The final summit
was now clearly ahead below. After a steep descent to the col,
traversed right to climb to the narrow ridged top of White Hall
Knott. Went steeply down the face of the fell to gain a path
through the bracken and so down to a gate. Here a very muddy path
took us to the main road, then just a quarter mile on this to
Beckside, where Uncle Bob's car was parked. He then drove us to
Whicham to Dad's car. A cracking walk! Little Eric bagged all 5
tops, while the rest of us bagged two more Birkett summits. It
was especially enjoyable to me, as it was my 5th birthday, and
what better way to spend it!
9th
August 2009 - Eycott Hill, Little Eycott Hill & Great Mell
Fell
A walk of two parts today.
First we were Birkett bagging. From the Mungrisedale road, we
tramped across fields, forded the Naddles Beck and crossed rough
boggy terrain, to ascend to the rocky summit of Eycott Hill. Then
heading north after crossing a beck and boggy hollow, we made the
second summit, Little Eycott Hill. Descended and traversed across
to Naddles beck, then via outwards route. These tops we suspect
are little visited, but provided fine views to Blencathra,
Souther Fell, Bannerdale Crags, Bowscale Fell etc. Also south to
Great Mell Fell our next objective. Dad parked on the Matterdale
Road. Climbed the rough track then at the second gate, followed
the clear path that eventually led all the way to Great Mell Fell's
summit cairn. Extensive views all round the Dodds being
particularly clear. Steeply down towards the old rifle range,
then right on an intermittent and at times wet path following,
but above the boundary fence. This eventually led to the first
gate by the track. Then just a short walk to the start. Little
Eric and I were very happy as Great Mell Fell is a Wainwright we
had not climbed.
5th August 2009 - Ponsonby Fell,
Stone Pike & Swainson Knott from Blengdale
Today we were
to bag the last of the four Outlying Fells that are most distant
from home, as well as two Birkett tops in the vicinity. Near
Gosforth a narrow road led to a car park by the River Bleng. We
then walked up the wooded valley by the river, crossing by a
footbridge. After climbing a path, and then along the forest road,
we came close the the remote farm Scalderskew (but what a view
they have!). From here on the terrain was rough tussocky grass
and quite boggy too. Made the direct climb now to Ponsonby Fell (Outlyer).
Breathtaking views east to Crag Fell, Caw etc with Great Gable,
Scafells and Wastwater Screes. However the same cannot be said
looking west, as it is dominated by Sellafield. Now north down to
a col and bridleway. Crossed and climbed by the fence to Stone
Pike, its top surrounded by now broken walls of a large sheepfold.
Now an easy climb soon led to the Swainson Knott. An abortive
attempt to walk through forest to the west, led to us contouring
round the fell and so back to Stone Pike and down to the
bridleway. Followed this to Scalderskew, then reversed our
outwards route. A lovely day in what for us is a remote corner of
Lakeland, and with such wonderful views.
25th
July 2009 - Hindscarth, Dale Head and Robinson
A superb walk taking in
the Newlands Fells, where Eric and I bagged three more Wainwright
summits - Dale Head, Hindscarth & Robinson. From Newlands
Church we ascended to Hindscarth via the Scope Fell ridge. Along
this we took in the three Birkett tops, that none of us had
climbed before - i.e. Scope End, Red Knott & High Crags, before
the final steep climb to Hindscarth. Then we crossed Hindscarth
Edge to Dale Head with its tall shapely cairn. Now returned along
the edge and then over Littledale Edge to climb to the summit of
Robinson. Steeply down to reach High Snab Bank and so to the
valley and the start. Views all day were stupendous - one of the
best days ever. We will remember this walk for a long long time.
19th
July 2009 - Sleddale Fell
A glorious day with plenty
of sunshine. We started from Sadgill Bridge, reached from the A6
north of Kendal along a narrow road for 5.5 miles in the
Longsleddale Valley. Here it becomes a track that leads
eventually over Gatesgarth Pass to Mardale and Haweswater. This
was our route initially, with fells towering up either side.
After a level section and passing Buckbarrow Crag, the path rises
to a gate. After this a signpost points right for Mosedale &
Swindale. This boggy path was taken rising to a fence. Here we
climbed steeply beside it, to the highest point on Sleddale Fell
- Tarn Crag. This is a Wainwright and Birkett that Little Eric
and I bagged. Returning to the fence we descended into a hollow
then climbed up to the fence corner. Here for Little Eric's sake
we diverted left to soon reach the tall cairn of Harrop Pike.
Fine views here over the Shap Fells and to the Pennines. Returned
to the fence corner, and then ahead to climb gently, and soon
reach the cairn on Grey Crag. A clear path now descended to a
stile. Crossed this, then proceeded along the spur of Great Howe,
its summit being just off the path. Down to a fence and over this
to descend rather steeply to Sadgill. I should add that Little
Eric bagged all the tops today. Superb views, unlike the last
time Dad did this walk when it was misty.
5th
July 2009 - Loweswater Fells East of Lamplugh
It was raining when we
arrived in Lamplugh, but the clouds soon cleared and good
conditions prevailed all day. Today we were ticking off a number
of Birkett Fells, but visiting two Wainwrights that Little Eric
bagged. Opposite the church a track led over the fields. Past the
double gates went left on the rising track to another gate and up
left to climb the fence. Then on up the fellside to the large
cairn on Oswen Fell, providing good views to the coast and
Scotland. An easy walk down and up and we were soon at Burnbank
Fell. Along the fence, Blake Fell was directly ahead, but first
we had Carling Knott to climb. Crossed the stile then over the
fence to the left and 20 mins or so over rough boggy ground
brought us to Loweswater End on Carling Knott. Then returned on
the ridge to Carling Knott proper with its large cairn/shelter.
During this we had super views to Loweswater, Grasmoor etc,
Mellbreak and Hen Comb. Descended, then a steepish ascent finally
brought us to Blake Fell - highest point in this area. Sharp
Knott was next. Down to the col and just a short climb to the
cairn. From the col steeply down to a stream. Just before to the
left was the start of a good forest road which we walked to a
junction. Right on a track and at the second of two sharp left
bends, took the indistinct path right by the trees to a fence.
Climbed this then immediately the fence to the left. Walked up by
the wall and trees through the long grass and then struck right
to the top of High Hows, marked by a single stone. This was the
last of the day. All the tops had cairns, so good seating for our
pictures. Now down over fields using the gates in the fences to a
track down a field to another track going right. Crossed the
stream and stile. On the left were the double gates. A great walk
and super views. All the tops in this area now done!!
24th
June 2009 - Brae Fell, Knott etc
We were with Uncle Eric
today. While some of the tops to be bagged were Birketts, it was
the Wainwrights that were most important, as will be explained.
It was a very warm summers' day with few clouds, but thankfully a
cooling wind. From Green Head, we set off along the road that
then became a track, almost to the ford at Charleton Wath.
Climbed the path in a groove up the slopes of Brae Fell, bearing
left on a clear track that led to the summit. Uncle Eric bagged
this, as did Grizzly, Little Eric and I . Superb views across to
the Solway Firth and Scottish hills. Also of the Lakes Fells and
Bassenthwaite. A clear track led to Little Sca Fell and then just
a short walk Great Sca Fell. On a boggy and at times rather
indistinct path to the summit cairn on Knott. This was a cause
for celebration, for our pal Grizzly, as this was his last
Wainwright. Dad took his picture on his own. I am so proud of him!
Little Eric and I bagged it too. Now west on a path, then over
rough moor to Burn Tod, its top marked by a single quartz stone.
A narrow path led back along the side of the fell, after which we
contoured left to the flat and unmarked top of Frozen Fell, the
final summit today. Climbed to regain the path to Knott and so
return over the Sca Fells and then on a path left towards
Lowthwaite Fell. Instead of going up the fell we kept low and
followed a track until it turned away left, whereupon we
descended to the path above the gill and down to Charleton Wath.
Crossed the ford and walked the track and road to the car. An
excellent walk. Grizzly was ecstatic having completed his 214!!
31st
May 2009 - Western Circuit of Gavel Fell
This walk would result in climbing
another eight Birketts. The day was cloudless and promised to be,
and was, very hot. Behind a "football score"sign -
Kirkland 1 Rowrah 2 at a junction, through a gate, a clear track
led by hawthorn bushes glorious in blossom. After another gate we
climbed right to the summit of Kelton Fell at a cross of walls.
Descended over boggy ground, then
climbed to the grassy top and small cairn of Godworth. Beyond
climbed up, then into the ravine of Croasdale Beck. A number of
streams feed in here and Dad actually ascended by the wrong one,
so we did the opposite two sides of a square, to the flat top of
Banna Fell. Climbed the fence then down over wet ground before
the short climb to Floutern Cop, with a nice view of Floutern
Tarn. Superb views too, of the high fells around - Grasmoor Group,
Buttermere Fells, Starling Dodd & Great Borne. Now crossed
Whiteoak Moss to climb the fence then up by this to the summit
cairn on Gavel Fell. This was our single Wainwright top that
Little Eric bagged. On a clear path through the heather we were
soon at the next cairned top High Nook on Gavel Fell. Now
followed a tough trackless walk over rough ground to a stile in
the fence that descends from Gavel Fell. We now followed a track
until clear of the steep descending ridge of Blake Fell to gain
this at a lower level and cross the fence onto a clear path,
which crossed the next tops of High Pen and Low Pen. Then on down
to and right on the forest road. Although not easy to spot Dad
found the narrow path up through the thick forest. It was
exceedingly steep and in the heat of the day made for hard going,
but Dad was determined and would not give up. After the stile
over the fence there was more air on the open fell, but the
gradient was unrelenting as we made the final climb to Knock
Murton, with its large cairn and superb views to Blake Fell,
Ennerdale and the coast. A rough descent down to the track and
then along the remains of an old railway to the road.
2nd May 2009 - Across Birker Fell
The lonely
Birker Fell Road that runs between the Duddon Valley and Eskdale
was our start point. A real mixed bag of tops today. The first
was Great Worm Crag, a Birkett, and one of our few remaining
Outlyers. Then we crossed White How and the rocky spine of Birker
Fell, reaching a high point at Green Crag (1604ft). This is a
Birkett top, but more importantly for Little Eric, it is a
Wainwright summit which he bagged. The rest of the summits were
all Birkett tops, first the rocky tower of Crook Crag, then
descending to Great Whinscale and lower still to Kepple Crag. A
long traverse now over rough and boggy ground. Dad admitted he
got rather too low here so made harder work of it, but eventually
he sighted the final tops on Birker Fell, namely Broad Crag and
Great Crag. After these summits it was easier going keeping high
up to avoid the bog and rounding Rough Crag to rejoin the
outwards route.
26th April 2009 - Cocklaw Fell
& Hollow Moor
Part of the
catch-up for Grizzly and I, as well as us all bagging a probably
little visited Birkett. From the A6 north of Kendal a narrow road
runs for 5.5 miles up the valley called Longsleddale, to Sadgill.
The day was dry with some sun but a cool wind. We crossed the
bridge and climbed the By Way that leads to Kentmere. Leaving
this left on a path we climbed on up and soon Cocklaw Fell our
first objective came into view. Dad made for a gate in the fence,
and soon the summit was reached, where there was a fine view of
Skeggles Water. Walking over boggy ground we regained the path by
a gate and then descended to another gate. Going right here off
the path we now made the straight ascent to Hollow Moor the
highest point on Green Quarter Fell. Wow, what a great view we
had of Kentmere and its surrounding fells from here. Dad then
crossed right to the unnamed summit referred to by AW in his book.
The map has no spot height but AW says it is 1370ft, which was
exactly what Dad's GPS indicated. Descended to the By Way and
returned to Sadgill. Another little corner of Lakeland done by us
all!
19th April 2009 - Ullscarf Round
This was our second attempt on this
walk. Last time ice had closed Dunmail Raise so preventing us
reaching the start at Dobgill. Today warm and sunny with a light
breeze. Along the road then through a gate. Then a steep
unrelenting ascent of the fellside. Wow, what superb views back
to Thirlmere. As it eased off we could see the first objective.
Soon then we were at the balanced rock on summit of Brown Rigg -
first of seven summit photos today. Now slightly roundabout, made
the next top Blea Tarn Fell. That done it was to Standing Crag.
Descended to cross the gill, followed by a very steep climb to
the ridge, then a slight back track on this to the summit marked
by upturned fence posts at the fence corner. Wonderful view of
Blea Tarn from here. Keeping up walked in an arc on pathless
terrain to Coldbarrow Fell-Low Saddle with its neat cairn. Then
an easy walk down and up to High Saddle - bouldery cluster with a
small cairn. Although hazy the views were still superb of the
whole range of fells behind Borrowdale etc - magic. Dad said it
made his effort worthwhile. Now it was an easy ascent to Ullscarf.
This is a Wainwright that Little Eric bagged. On totally
trackless terrain as we headed east to pick up the ridge above
the Wythburn Valley. Dad, as advised, kept near the edge but not
perhaps quite as close as intended but in doing so he missed a
lot of the rocky crags. Finally Wythburn Fell came into view and
the rocky top was reached. A magic view now of Thirlmere and the
Helvellyn ridge. Dad picked his way off the fell, avoiding the
crags. Once under the beacon, we found the old path and followed
this down to Harrop Tarn. Then the constructed path down to
Dobgill. A superb day and 6 Birketts done too.
16th April 2009 - Dunnerdale
Walking with
Uncle Eric today. He had not walked in this area before, so
bagged all the summits. We had been to most of them, but for
Grizzly, Little Eric and I, Stickle Pike would complete this
group. It was sunny all day but the wind was very strong. Started
at Kiln Bank Cross, above which towers Stickle Pike, to be our
last top today. Instead we headed east on good paths passing the
long abandoned Stainton Quarry, before climbing to the ridge, and
reaching Raven's Crag (the unnamed summit in AW's book). I have
mentioned the wind, and we must thank Uncle Eric for sheltering
us while Dad took our picture. Along the ridge to descend to the
col, then a steady climb to The Knott with its large cairn. A
steep descent then right past Knott End Farm to the road, then
over the beck and through Scrithwaite Farm. Along the bridleway
and after the last wall we made the steep climb to the trig point
on Great Stickle - in this wind no chance of sitting on top for
our picture! Now over boggy ground on clear paths to reach Tarn
Hill. Aptly named as about 5 tarns are scattered around this
pretty area. Now over rocky ground we gained a path that led to a
col below Stickle Pike. A steep but clear track led to the large
summit cairn. All that remained was the descent, passing pretty
Stickle Tarn, to the car.
19th
March 2009 - Tarn Crag etc from Grasmere
This week had been the best so far
this year with blue skies and sun, so we were excited to be out
on the high fells. An attempt last year of this walk had ended in
disaster when Dad fell so we were laying the ghost today. From
Grasmere, ascended via Stythwaite Steps (now a bridge, but Dad
used the stepping stones), so avoiding the boggy area where Dad
fell. We now climbed the east ridge over a number of humps and
crags, and so finally to the cairned summit of Tarn Crag. The
onwards route was over rough ground on a path that at times was
intermittent. This brought us to a steep climb up the ridge and
so to the rocky top that is Codale Head (Birkett top). All the
way at times great views of Easdale Tarn and Codale Tarn, and the
surrounding fells. NW the summit of High Raise could be seen, and
being so close Dad took us to it - great as Little Eric and I
bagged it and indeed all the tops we did today. After a steady
trudge the trig point was reached. There was a party of people
there - mostly foreigners from Dad thought Tibet. He chatted to
one of the English guides, who helped to hold us while Dad took
our picture on the trig point. After lunch we walked the easy
half mile or so to Sergeant Crag. We met a gentleman who Dad
chatted to. It turned out he had done all the the Birkett Fells,
except for Pillar Rock. We will be in a similar situation when we
have done them! He is the first person we have met who had done
them all. Now down and along the ridge, following a meandering
path to the final summit Blea Rigg. To ensure we got to the top
Dad checked the summit plan in AW's book. An at times rough
descent to Easdale Tarn, and along the tourist path via Sourmilk
Gill eventually to Grasmere. A great walk and Little Eric and I
had knocked off 4 more Wainwrights.
22nd
February 2009 - Walna Scar etc from Torver
This was to be the start of Grizzly
and my catch up of the Outlying Fells, so that eventually we will
all finish this challenge together. There were some Birkett tops
too that none of us had done. It proved to be a wild day with the
area we were in covered in cloud. Starting from Torver we headed
to the Walna Scar road passing the old Bannishead Quarry. We met
some other walkers who were heading up on to Dow Crag. Dad did
not envy them knowing the dangers of being on that fell in high
winds like today. Now in cloud we went in the opposite direction
and after a short easy climb reached Walna Scar's small cairn. It
was Birkett Fells from now on the first being White Pike, reached
on a clear track that led straight to the huge cairn. White
Maiden was next. Dad followed a path and then cutting off right
to the cairn. Here the wind was horrendously strong and just blew
continuously. Boy, were we glad to get our photo taken and down
off the top!! The wall was followed for a while then we drifted
away left on what seemed a good descent, and it was too, as we
missed most of the worst of Dropping Crag we had to get down.
There was one bit on a ledge and down into a stream but once that
was over it was easy to the valley. Wonderfully we were out of
the mist and the sun was out as we reached the rocky top of High
Pike Haw, our last summit. Now NE on a clear path to intersect a
footpath, where we went right and descended to cross the stream
by the stepping stones. A rough track led down to Low Torver Park
and left to Scar Head, then just a short stroll to the car. Oh,
and just for the record, Walna Scar stayed stubbornly in the mist
all day.
21st
January 2009 - Great How
The weather was forecast to be dry
with some sun-well it was in Morecambe, but not in the Lakes
where we had frequent hail showers with the odd flurry of snow
and then some light rain later. Still it was a most enjoyable
walk with Uncle Eric. Started at Swirls by Thirlmere, out of the
back of the car park on to the open fellside below the high
Helvellyn ridge fells. The delightful path undulated along
passing Thirlspot & Fisher Place-the waterfalls were full
after the rain, then descended to Stanah. Ahead we had had views
of the mountains to our right, High Rigg and through to Skiddaw
and Blencathra although the tops were in cloud. At the road we
walked a short way along towards Legburthwaite before crossing a
field to the main A591 and then across into the woods of Great
How. Looking back what a superb view of Castle Rock. A wide track
led through the woods and then turned right round the fell to
reach a four armed signpost. Right here climbing steadily until a
small track signed to the summit led off right and wound its way
up to reach a t-junction. First went left to soon reach the
cairned top of Great How with its seat too. We enjoyed the
excellent views to the Dodds, down to the dam on Thirlmere and
across to Raven Crag and up the valley towards Keswick. Then
walked to the other seat that commanded a superb view along
Thirlmere-similar to the one from Raven Crag. A great lunch spot
in nicer weather. Returned to the four armed signpost, then south
alongside the lake to the car. The final part was by the
Helvellyn Beck where the waterfalls thundered down-no chance if
you fell in. Although only one summit it was another very
enjoyable walk.
4th
January 2009 - Bampton Fell & Haweswater from Burnbanks
A cold but
clear day with some sun. Started from the model village of
Burnbanks. Originally built for the workers constructing the
Haweswater dam, it later fell into decline, but has been
resurrected recently with new modern housing to recreate the
"model village". Followed the direction from the old
MCWW sign along the road then into the woods and on to the open
fell. Contoured round Burnbanks Hill and then under Aika Hill,
near the farm of Drybarrows, where climbing left soon we were at
the summit of Pinnacle Howe. Now west then south over the
Birkhouse Hills to rise up the rather rocky flanks of Four Stones
Hill, with its cairn for our picture. Wonderful view up
Haweswater to Harter Fell etc. As we descended saw a group of
lovely fell ponies. Crossed the path at the bottom and climbed
steeply up to the cairn on Bampton Fell. Dad now soon worked out
the direction to Low Kop the next top, following the path, but
then there was not a cross roads as he expected-the map is not
quite correct. However keeping up we soon reached the flat
expanse of the summit of Low Kop, a slight rise marked the actual
top as far as Dad could see. Then descending, we found the path
leading to the footbridge over Measand Beck. Here Dad followed
Bill Birkett's instructions for path on left of beck, but really
out of use now so hard to follow, but we did get a good view of
The Forces Waterfalls. Reaching the path along the lake we
followed this to Burnbanks. A nice walk and another corner of
Lakeland visited. We felt privileged to see two red squirrels!