Allen has his paws full, dealing with writing the blogs for our walks in the Lake District, and because I come from Yorkshire, it therefore seemed appropriate that I should write the blog for the Howgill Fells, and indeed also the Yorkshire Dales Fells that are the subject of a separate blog.
       
     
       
    
      
     9th June 2013 - Langdale Knott from Raisgill Hall
     So the momentous day arrived for Little Eric, as by reaching the summit of Langdale Knott, he would complete the  Howgill challenge, so catching up with the rest of us. This week has been summer at last with warm temperatures and blue skies, but today as we approached Tebay on the M6, there was a little rain shower, but that was all the rain we saw today.  It had been bright sun and warm at home, but when we arrived at Raisgill Bridge to park the temp was 10 degrees.  Still it did soon warm up with the sunny periods, Dad was able to walk in t-shirt and shorts for the first time since I cannot remember when!  The actual walk starts in the hamlet of Longdale, but the school referred to by Wainwright is long gone, so it is not really possible to park there now, so we use the pull in by Raisgill Hall instead. From here walked along the road, to cross the main road and walk into Gaisgill, then taking the single track road to the hamlet of Longdale.  Here, as Wainwright instructs, we  walked along the lane to Town Head, where presented with the two gates we took the one on the left, on to Cowbound Lane that soon swung right and climbed. A rough grassy track boggy in places and I bet horrible to walk along after lots of rain, like last year. It is walled for part of the way then open to the right and then walled again. At its end passed through the gate, on to open fell.  Here went right by the wall dropping down to a valley and walking along the stoney track. After about half a mile or so, we went left  on a vague path to join, after a while, a clear tractor track that climbed steadily to the summit of Langdale Knott with its tiny cairn.  "Yippee!" shouted Little Eric, waving his stick in the air. "I've done it!" "Congratulations pal", we responded, shaking his paw.  He then had his picture taken on his own with the book open at the appropriate page and then with us all.  There are fine views of the central Howgill Fells from here-dramatic, and we spent some time naming them, with the help of the map.  Then Dad walked on leaving us sitting at the cairn and guarding the rucksack etc to get a picture of the deep and lonely  Langdale Valley that cuts through the centre of the massif. That done, we sat at the top for a while having an early lunch and looking at the view.  So peaceful, only the tweeting of the birds breaking the silence.  The only other walkers we saw today were four climbing the adjacent ridge of West Fell.  So, reluctantly we headed down the clear tractor track to finally reach Archer Hill Farm.  Away on either side there were the sad ruins of buildings that were once houses.  Here we joined road again and walked down to Cotegill  Farm and on along the road.  The intention had been to follow AW's walk back to Longdale, but Shaun noticed an alternate route on new ground for us all that  would bring us to the car instead.  So we went right off the road, then crossed the main road and walked the grassy bridleway to Kelleth, involving crossing an old but substantial footbridge over the River Lune. At the road (the original before the one built on the old railway track) we went left.  Lovely with the verges abounding with flowers and fields  yellow with buttercups.  Passed Rayne Farm and then on to Rayne Bridge, where just before we took the footpath right through an iron gate. Climbed the pasture by the fence and so to a gate in the wall.  Then on keeping in the same direction all the way, using the stone step stiles over the walls, passing above Marl Crag and so finally to Raisgill Hall.  Had to deal with some inquisitive young cattle, but Dad got over the stile before they got to us.  Then is was just through the farm to the car.    So now in need of food, Dad went to Elaine's.  Well he kidded himself that it was on the way home - well sort of in a wide circle!  Nice for Dad to see everyone.  The cafe had been extremely  busy again, but there were spare  tables when Dad got there about 15.00.  Megan took the order. He had lovely meat and potato pie with mash and vegetables served in a separate dish, personally by Elaine, and with Sheila bringing the red cabbage.  What service and attention he received.    Then  apple crumble and custard and tea of course.  He had taken our pal Snowdrift, who is  Sheila's favourite. She was very pleased and naturally he got fussed. A grand day out, and a special day for  Little Eric who is a proud bear!
      
     1st June 2013 - Wild Boar Fell & Swarth Fell from Cotegill Bridge
     Dad said that he had to get up on the hills again after all the valley walking, if nothing else to prove he can still do it, which was in my opinion never in doubt. We suggested, for our pal Little Eric's sake, moving on his Howgill challenge, to which Dad readily agreed. These fells are not actually in the Howgill massif, but are part of those included in the challenge, as they are in the Wainwright book of 'Walks in the Howgills and adjoining fells'. So with a good forecast -  no rain and sunny periods but a  cool wind, we set off, taking about an hour so to the start at Cotegill Bridge in Mallerstang, a truly  lovely drive. Strolled along the  road to Aisgill Farm, then took the track left that climbed under the viaduct and on to a gate to open fell.  Here it was  right on a faint path close to the wall, until this  turned down to the valley. All along Wild Boar Fell dominated the view to the left, while to the right there were dramatic views across the valley to High Seat etc, and we recalled the day we walked that ridge as well as Wild Boar Fell, with Uncle Bob. Bearing slightly left we now followed the line Angerholme Pots.  These are potholes and sink holes, some large and deep, hence why they have been fenced off. Inside one was a lamb - we could only guess that it had jumped over the fence to end up inside. At the end of the pots we then continued on by some limestone pavement to join the bridleway from Mallerstang to Stennerskeugh, climbing it to the ridge. Then left along the ridge, climbing steadily across the grassy terrain, the final section being steepest that brought us to the cairn on the Nab. Here went right to the summit seen a bit distantly to the west. This is a shelter and trig column, on which we had our photo taken. Then sat on convenient shelf in the shelter wall for a bite to eat. Here we saw the only other walker to talk to today, and who we were to see later at Swarth Fell Pike, as he was doing the same route. Now headed south-west to climb a gate in the fence, and then follow the long path round and down to the col with a little tarn, before climbing to Swarth Fell with its large cairn making the summit.  From here and before there were extensive views to the ridge on other side of valley, the valley itself, Howgill Fells and Lakeland. Wonderful! Then we followed the clear path to Swarth Fell Pike, whose top is wide and flat making the summit hard to determine. There is a trig ring but this is buried somewhere amongst the grass. The OS map shows the spot height on the left of the fence in direction we had approached, so we sat  for our photo on a rock with a few stones adjacent to the larger cairn on other side of fence. It was here that Dad chatted to the gentleman, who like us loves this area and the Howgills for their solitude. Took path left descending steeply at first (hard on Dad's knees), then drifted left to cross and descend by Far Cote Gill, to the quarry.  Fenced off so had to descend and cross Near Cote Gill to make the short walk to stile onto the road.  A good day and now Little Eric has just Langdale Knott to complete the Howgill challenge!  Dad promises he will do this soon for him.  Dad needed sustenance, and despite the distance he went to Elaine's at Feizor. Well where else is there, as Dad said. She was pleased to see him and he  got to chat to her and Sheila, when the cafe  had quietened a bit. He told us that he had the delicious cheese and onion pie with chips and beans, then apple and raspberry pie with custard and a refreshing pot of tea. Lovely! Then a very happy band we headed home to tell our pals all about our adventure.
     25th July 2012 - Stennerskeugh Clouds & Fell End Clouds from Cote Moor. Town tour of Kirkby Stephen
     The weather forecast was all over the place, but the best seemed to be north and east of home, so it was arranged to redo these outlying Howgill tops. Just great for Little Eric as he had not done them before, and after having to wait well over a year for progress, with the walk last Sunday and today two-thirds of his outstanding tops had been achieved. It was drizzling as we set off from Morecambe, but dry in Kendal, where we decamped to Uncle Eric's car for the drive to the start. It was  mostly dry too, for the walk, so they made the right decision.   Parked on Cote Moor, and walked past the folly at Street, to take the bridleway that leads to Mallerstang.  Climbed to pass through the only gate on the walk, then left the bridleway and climbed steadily right through the limestone, to the well made cairn marking the summit of Stennerskeugh Clouds.  So quiet and peaceful up here.  Once again we saw no other  people. A pretty unfrequented area.  Limestone pavement abounds here on the lower slopes-a lovely sight.  Then walked on in the same direction to descend gently and then climb on to the first cairn marking the summit of Fell End Clouds.  Saw a number of the wild fell horses, two with foals, and two beautiful white horses.  Onwards then to the conspicuous tree referred to by AW in his book, and past the remains of the lead mine workings, to descend to a track and follow this to the minor road called The Street.  Along this right to the main road, and after a short distance we went right over the moor to pass Street Farm and on a track to The Street to join the road to the car. A lovely walk.  Our pal Little Eric has now just 3 Howgills to do.  Drove to Kirkby Stephen, where Dad and Uncle Eric had a nice snack lunch with tea in the Pink Geranium cafe, which Dad and Uncle Brian had been to before way back in February 2004.  Then Dad  shouldered his rucksack, and Uncle Eric took us on an interesting tour of the alleyways and buildings of Kirkby Stephen including the impressive church. Thank you Uncle Eric, and Little Eric say a big thank you too, for agreeing to do the fells again, so that he could bag the summits.
      
     22nd July 2012 - Harter Fell, Little Harter Fell, Adamthwaite Bank & Wandale Hill from Handley's Bridge
     Dad's good intentions to complete the Howgills for Little Eric, got rather derailed last year, having instead to concentrate on getting as many of the outstanding Lakeland tops climbed. So it was great news when he announced that today we would be in the Howgills again and progress Little Eric's challenge, and reduce the outstanding by nearly 50%. The walk was on/off/on again, due to the ever changing weather forecast. Dry but cloudy and a strong wind that blew nearly all the time and especially on the tops.  We parked in a layby just beyond Handley's Bridge.  Walked along the road to cross Rawthey Bridge then take the second signed path on the left.  Crossed the river and climbed steeply up the field to a stile and then over the pasture to another stile and so to the buildings of Mirthwaite.  Rounded them right, ignoring paths left and right to join the bridleway that leads eventually to the road near Adamthwaite.  Harter Fell our first objective rose up to the right.  Walked on to find the green path right ascending the fell. It was along the bridleway that we saw the only other people on the walk today, a  group of horse riders being led by a guide.  Climbed the green path, then looped back right and then left to the cairn at the summit.  Despite the wind, here and on all the other summits we hung in for our picture.  We are made of stern stuff! All the time we enjoyed extensive views of the Howgills in the south to north arc. They had all been climbed before and we chatted amongst ourselves about those days.  Now followed the path  NW descending to  Little Harter Fell, the small cairn being just to the right of the path.  Then it was on down to the narrow road, which we crossed to make the climb to  Adamthwaite Bank, again a small cairn marking the summit.  Continuing ahead the descent now brought us to the far end of the bridleway we had walked earlier, close to Adamthwaite Farm. Walked right along this past a ruined barn, and on over a very muddy section of ground to pass through a gate on the left to gain the access land once again. Strolled a short way along the path, but then struck left on the about 400ft of climb to the summit of our last top today, Wandale Hill. A tiny pool marks the summit with just yards beyond the tiny cairn - our final photo of the day! Then down its SE ridge to come to cross wall near its corner with wall on left.  Crossed the stile left and descended steeply to the bridleway, where passing through a gate we walked right to Narthwaite.  Walked through the buildings and along its access track to the road, then a short distance left to the start.  It was good to be out again, but we and Dad were quite glad to get into the car and out of the strong wind.  Dad had planned to go to the nearby Cross Keys, but instead he decided to drive to Elaine's at Feizor. She was surprised to see him.  Here he had lovely chicken & leek bake with chips and veg, and tea of course.  Surprisingly he was too full afterwards to have a  pudding!  We reckoned Dad must be sickening for something! He chatted to Elaine and Jonathan and also Sheila, which nicely rounded off his day. And finally a big thank you to Dad from Little Eric.
      
     9th
       January 2011 - Westerdale, Kensgriff & Yarlside from Cross
       Keys, Cautley
     In the
       Howgills again today ticking off more of Little Eric's
       outstanding tops. We drove through rain on the way to Sedbergh,
       but the fells seemed to be in sun so we were hopeful of a dry
       day. Not quite the case however. All was green in the valley, in
       complete contrast to the fells that were covered in snow. So,
       parking by the Cross Keys Hotel, we set off crossing the River
       Rawthey, then right along the path towards the farm called
       Narthwaite. The path led to a ford, Dad crossing without getting
       wet feet, to climb the track to the farm. Passed the first
       buildings, to turn left and follow the path steeply uphill by the
       wall on the right, then taking the left fork with the wall to the
       left along the slopes of Wandale Hill, above and up Westerdale.
       By now the sky had darkened and the wind was blowing hard as a
       hail storm swept up the dale. We dived for cover in the rucksack,
       but poor Dad had to plough on getting thoroughly wet, although a
       tree provided some cover to wait it out. Not relishing the
       prospect of these conditions on the hills, were were glad when it
       finally cleared away and the rest of the day was bright and
       mostly sunny. Continued along the snowy path with Kensgriff, its
       long whale backed ridge on the other side of the valley. Below
       were the forlorn and derelict buildings of Mountain View farm,
       that was, at one time, the only habitation in the valley. Finally
       as the path swung right towards Adamthwaite, Dad went left to
       descend to the confluence of Spen Gill & Stockless Gill
       striding them both, to then make the long and tedious climb to
       the summit of Kensgriff. It was hard going in the snow, Dad
       sinking to his calf at times. There were many rises on the way
       but at last we came to the final one with the summit cairn. As we
       had risen higher the wind increased and was blowing fiercely,
       whipping the snow into plumes and blowing it over the ground as
       high as Dad sometimes - it rather got in our eyes and we kept
       having to screw them shut. Despite the wind, the cairn provided
       enough shelter for us to sit for our picture - ever plucky we
       are!! The views were wonderful of the surrounding fells all snow
       covered too. What a contrast to the valleys that were all green.
       So, onwards in the same direction to descend to the Saddle above
       Bowderdale. Here Dad was faced with three choices. Climb the near
       vertical steep facing slope of Yarlside, cop out and return below
       the fell, or try to find and easier ascent by descending to
       Bowderdale and climbing the ridge from there. Dad was desperate
       not to disappoint Little Eric and summit Yarlside, but the last
       option although maybe easier involved losing so much height, so
       it had to be option 1. The slope is steep and difficult when dry,
       but with snow was very tricky, as ice was in places, concealed
       under it. Dad just took his time, picking the route carefully and
       avoiding any ice that could have caused a fall. It was tough and
       hard on his legs, but eventually we reached the ridge, where just
       a short stroll left brought us to the summit cairn, that again
       provided just enough shelter from the fierce wind for us to sit
       for our picture. More fantastic views - breathtaking. Dad got a
       few pictures but then had to get his gloves back on before the
       wind chill caused the feeling to completely go from his fingers.
       Then followed the long and at times steep descent. First to the
       subsidiary summit with its cairn, where there was a superb view
       of the impressive Cautley Spout waterfall. Steeply down now to
       come to Ben End, and so below the snow line and finally down to
       the path and the bridge over the Rawthey. In this walk in his
       book, AW says 'descend the grass slope half-left in a beeline for
       (a) the Cross Keys seen far below, and (b) a super meal of ham,
       egg and chips'. Well, Dad just had to do as he was told. A huge
       plateful - 16oz gammon, two eggs, tomato, pineapple, chips and
       peas. Superb. We would recommend anyone to have a meal here. The
       building is full of character too. While Dad was eating we were
       having our picnic in the car, getting warmed up with flasks of
       soup and tea. On the way home Dad called at Mr Williamson's in
       Barbon to stock up on marmalade and chutney. Super day!
      
     2nd
       January 2011 - Rispa Pike & Elliot Howe from Raisgill Hall
     The first
       summit blog on our first walk in 2011. We, with Dad, like to set
       some goals at the start of each year, giving us something
       specific to aim for. This year we have resolved to complete the
       Birketts, and Dad has agreed to reclimb some of the Howgills so
       that Little Eric can complete that challenge. Indeed, this was
       started today. It was dry and cloudy for the most part but
       visibility was good. The temperatures stayed around freezing all
       the time. Dad drove along the old road from Tebay, as this passed
       the start, but he was unable to find any where to park, so we
       started from Raisgill Hall, as in the past. Walked to the main
       road and crossed into Gaisgill. Then just out of the village,
       took the path left across the fields to Gill Hole Farm, where we
       joined the road and walked to its end at the house called Intake.
       The main objective Rispa Pike was now in view. Here a signpost
       pointed to Whitefold Moss, our first destination. The clear track
       led on, meandering under the slopes of Weather Hill and Knott.
       There was sheet ice in places up to nearly 2 inches thick, so Dad
       had to resort to verge walking to avoid this. Eventually the
       large sheepfold came into view with Whitefold Moss beyond and
       Rispa Pike to the left. Passed the fold, to continue on along the
       less distinct tractor track, that climbed while slanting left
       towards Rispa Pike. At about 200ft from summit altitude, Dad left
       the track left and climbed the rough ground to the summit marked
       by a stone shelter. This was first of Little Eric's 12 tops done.
       We settled on a stone that proved a good seat, to have our
       picture taken. Then we all had lunch, while enjoying the dramatic
       views all around. North to the Pennines-Cross Fell and other
       higher tops covered in snow. Fine view south up Uldale to Uldale
       Head and other Howgill summits to the east. Finally west to our
       beloved Lakeland Fells - Coniston Range, Crinkle Crags, Bowfell,
       Esk Pike, Great End and Great Gable to name a few. So, dragging
       our eyes from the views, we walked north along the descending
       ridge, a clear tractor track soon emerging that led unerringly
       down over Uldale End and on to the barely imperceptible rise that
       is Elliot Howe. Without exception we had all been here before,
       but we had not had our picture taken at the summit, this being
       rectified today. The track continued, through a gate, to pass
       above Low Shaw, then to the buildings at Long Gills. According to
       Wainwright, his walk now directed us over the fields to the
       hamlet of Longdale. However the access land is now such that the
       only route is on along the track to Ellergill Farm and then to
       the road between Gaisgill and Longdale, from where it was just a
       short walk to Gaisgill and on to the car. Refreshment time for
       Dad, and he had planned to go to Steve and Joanne's at the Old
       School House in Tebay but it was closed. Instead he went to the
       Country Kitchen cafe at Bob Parratt's in Milnthorpe. Chunky
       chicken soup, was followed by a bacon cheese and tomato melt
       baguette, with tea. Dad told us is was very nice indeed and a
       visit can be recommended. A good day and great to be back to
       Sunday walking and get the 2011 account off to a good start!
      
     3rd
       November 2010 - Castley Knotts, Brown Moor & Linghaw from
       Fairmile Gate
     So here we
       were on the verge of completing another challenge. Thanks to Dad
       repeating some 18 fells this year, Allen, Grizzly, Shaun and
       myself would today climb the last of the 66 summits. A mercurial
       week of weather with heavy rain, but today we had a window of dry
       weather if rather cold and windy. Taking the narrow road to
       Carlingill from the Kendal to Tebay road, we parked near the
       Fairmile Gate under the slopes of Linghaw. Just beyond the wall
       corner we went left down a path, to a gate through it. We enjoyed
       the excellent view along the Lune Gorge from this path. Then on
       to Howgill Head - a small deserted house with a tumbled down
       outside loo! Continuing across fields we passed Low Wilkinson's,
       Mire Head and on to Brunt Sike (barn conversion-very nicely done
       too). A gate on the left took us over more pasture and down to
       Gate House, where just a short walk on the access track brought
       us to the road. This had been a pleasant walk over the fields and
       avoided a mile on the road. There was now no option but to follow
       the road with a fine view left to Castley Knotts our first
       summit. At Four Lane Ends, we went left, first to the terrace of
       houses that is Cookson's Tenement, then on to pass Castley Farm.
       Staying on the bridleway we reached a sheepfold, after passing
       through a short stretch of gated track, where a group of about 30
       sheep were enclosed - good photo opportunity for Dad! To the left
       reared the the very steep side of Castley Knotts. This we climbed
       taking our time, the gradient easing on the final section,
       drifting right to the rocky outcrop that is the highest point.
       Ahead was Brown Moor, reached after a descent and ascent on a
       intermittent path. There are two small parallel ridges at the
       top, the left one having the tiny cairn. The view east was
       breathtaking, and we just stood to enjoy it - Fell Head, Bush
       Howe, White Fell, Bram Rigg, Calders & Arrant Haw. We saw no
       other walkers the whole day, so if anyone wants solitude, then
       the Howgills is the place to be. We paused to see which was the
       best onward route. It was obvious that we needed to ignore going
       down to pick up the main footpath, and instead keep up on the
       lower slopes of Fell Head. Descended to the col then contoured
       right to walk a narrow path, to eventually cross the shoulder.
       Here a path cut down right, where we finally joined the main
       path. Crossed Blind Gill to climb and reach a cross of paths,
       here going left on the gentle ascent to Linghaw and so complete
       the Howgill challenge. Uncle Eric congratulated Dad and us. Sadly
       there is no cairn marking the top, so Uncle Eric and Dad's sticks
       were planted either side of us and Dad got the flag out, for the
       picture to record the achievement! We then allowed Dad to have
       his picture with us too. Walked ahead, before descending left
       down the upper part of Dry Gill, to contour right to a clear path
       that led to the car. We all had a snack sitting in the car,
       before Uncle Eric drove to Steve & Joanne's - Old School
       Tearoom in Tebay, where they had tea, Dad having a piece of cake
       too. He deserved it! Little Eric, alone did not finish the
       challenge, but in fact has only 12 out of the 66 to do. Dad has
       told him he will climb these again, so at least he will complete
       one of the challenges.
      
     7th
       July 2010 - Bluecaster from Cross Keys Hotel, Cautley
     Uncle Eric
       and Dad had had busy days yesterday and with the weather forecast
       to be cloudy with showers at times, it was decided not to go to
       the Lakes but instead do this outstanding Howgill top. This is in
       AW's Howgill book, had been spotted by Dad, so Uncle Eric and us
       agreed we had to do it. Uncle had Eric planned the route which
       was nice and varied. Starting from the Cross Keys Hotel at
       Cautley, we walked a few yards south along the road to a gate on
       the left signed "FP to Fell". An intermittent path led
       up through two gates one by a building called High House. The
       second led to open fell and up to a track that runs from the lane
       at Bluecaster Side to Rawthey Bridge. We went right to the
       building of Bluecaster Side. Here a narrow trod went left on to
       open fell. Soon petering out we continued east over the rough
       grassy terrain, before turning north to the cairned summit of
       Bluecaster. Unlike some hills the top was not in doubt and we
       were pleased to have a cairn to sit on. Good views from here too
       of the Howgills - Great Dummacks, Cautley Spout, Yarlside etc.
       Also north east to "The Clouds", while Baugh Fell
       dominates the view south. Descended north to join the track
       walked earlier, just before Rawthey Bridge, a gate allowing
       access to the road. Crossed the bridge then took the footpath
       left accessed by a stile. Used the footbridge to cross Sally
       Beck, then across pasture and through pretty woodland above the
       rushing River Rawthey. This led us to a ford at Wandale Beck,
       which we had been to before. The farmer had gated it across. Glad
       we were in the rucksack. Carefully using some protruding stones
       and others just below the surface Dad got to the left gate and
       with a little difficulty climbed over. The path continued over
       fields to then join after a gate the access track to Narthwaite.
       Walked to the buildings. Here Uncle Eric said we should go left
       but Dad said straight ahead. We went Dad's route, but after a
       little way it was obvious that he was wrong and Uncle Eric right.
       Walked back, Dad apologising unreservedly. The correct path led
       through part of the farm yard then down to a gate and along a
       track to a gate and another ford. Fortunately with the dry
       weather it was not deep and Backside Beck was crossed without
       getting wet feet. After this is was a clear easy track finally
       going left at a junction to cross the Rawthey by a footbridge and
       regain the start. Lunchtime now and Uncle Eric and Dad we went to
       the Cross Keys, a temperance hotel. Uncle Eric had ginger beer
       and Dad sarsaparilla. Then to eat they had the gammon (16oz) two
       eggs pineapple chips peas and salad. A huge plateful but, empty
       plates were sent back. A lovely meal!! Meanwhile we had gone to
       the shop at the back of the hotel for snacks and pop. A good
       walk. This removes the final obstacle to the last walk, that will
       mean we and Dad complete the Howgill Fells.
      
     13th
       May 2010 - Grayrigg Common, Whinfell Beacon, Shooter Howe &
       Borrowdale (Westmorland)
     Walking
       again with Uncle Eric, which was great. This was to be the very
       last catch-up walk for Allen & Grizzly on this challenge. The
       day was dry with a good amount of sun, but the strong cold made
       it feel like March. We started from the parking area at the
       entrance to Borrowdale on the Tebay side. Strolled along the road
       until we reached the bridge over a stream, where we forked left
       on a rising track that led to a gate in a wall. Leaving the track
       we ascended by the wall then struck half left to climb a narrow
       trod to reach another wall. Higher ground by the wall allowed to
       to be crossed easily. Instead of losing height and having to
       climb again we kept ahead by a ravine, crossing at a convenient
       point higher up. Here we then struck half left over a few rises
       to complete the steady climb to the trig point on Grayrigg
       Common. Despite the wind we sat on it for our picture. At 1621ft
       (594m) it is the highest point on either side of the valley.
       There were extensive views although the Lakeland Fells were
       rather hazy today. West now, to drop down and aim for the masts
       of the Repeater Station. A wall blocked our way, but again we
       found a convenient crossing place although there was a stile a
       little higher up. Walked along past the communications towers
       along the road. The second one had two fences ringing it, the
       inner one tall with three strands of barbed wire. However we
       found oddly amusing that the gate was not locked! A little way
       down, we went right along a path the led us unerringly to
       Whinfell Beacon topped with a large cairn and shelter. The views
       to the valley were quite beautiful as we had made the climb. The
       wind was very strong up here and we were all glad of the shelter
       to sit and have lunch. Crossed the adjacent wall via the gap
       stile, then descended to the gate in the facing wall. Followed
       the wall right, eventually cutting away left to climb to the
       summit of Shooter Howe. It is quite definitely a separate top, so
       it was agreed to add it to the list. None of us had climbed it
       before either. Meandered on down the ridge, and after a steepish
       last section reached a wall. It had collapsed in one area, so the
       replacement fence made a good crossing point. Then we headed by
       Borrowdale Beck and between this and a wall to climb a final
       fence and regain the road. Then it was about a mile along this
       beautiful, quiet and unspoilt valley, to the car. A very
       enjoyable walk. We saw no other people all day!!
      
     22nd
       April 2010 - Sickers Fell, Knott (Sedbergh) & River Rawthey
       from Sedbergh
     Well just
       over two months since we embarked on the catch-up walks, here we
       were on the last one in the main Howgill Fells. Allen has now
       finally caught up with Shaun, Grizzly & myself. We met Uncle
       Eric at Joss Lane car park in Sedbergh, where we had started from
       only a week last Sunday on our climb to Calders etc. The day was
       dry throughout with sunshine but cloudier later and still a cold
       wind. Our outward route was the same along the road, then passing
       Hill Farm and up by Settlebeck Gill to open fell via the kissing
       gate. Here we dropped down and crossed the gill and climbed to
       the wall corner, to the follow the track (it is in fact a pipe
       track) under the slopes of Crook. Eventually it turned north into
       Ashbeck Gill reaching a small dam and the foundations of the long
       gone recording hut for the Water Board. At one point the pipe was
       exposed. This was or maybe still is a source of water supply to
       Sedbergh. Here we crossed the beck and made a direct ascent to
       the summit of Sickers Fell with its stylish cairn. We leaped out
       to have our photo taken. Walking a few yards east the cairn on
       Knott was clearly in view and we made a beeline to it - another
       photo! So that was the hills done. From here there were superb
       views here to the fells north - Arrant Haw, Calders & Great
       Dummacks, and looking back to Crook & Winder. Now Uncle Eric
       had devised a return route that took us by the river into
       Sedbergh, and most enjoyable it was to be. First it was necessary
       to reach the confluence of Grimes Gill & Hobdale Beck, far
       below us. The descent was very steep and we can say with
       certainty that Dad was glad to get that over with. Crossing the
       becks, we then headed south along by Hobdale Beck, where we found
       a nice spot by to have lunch, out of the wind. Then on to climb
       by the wall to a gate by a sheep pen. Once over this we made a
       descent over rough pasture, above the ravine of the beck to the
       track from Fawcett Bank. Now right along this track and then the
       road passing Thursgill, Ellerthwaite and to Buckbank, where we
       descended to River Rawthey. The delightful path on the north bank
       led over many stiles to come to New Bridge. As we walked along
       there were fine views to the right of the fells we had walked
       under and over earlier. At New Bridge we switched to the south
       bank to walk to Millthrop, then along the road and over the
       fields to the start. An excellent varied outing and most
       enjoyable! Afterwards Dad and Uncle Eric went to the Howgills
       Bakery & Cafe for tea and cake. Uncle Eric had not been here
       before and was impressed. Then Dad drive us home via the Lune
       Valley so that he could visit Mr Williamson at Barbon to stock up
       on marmalade & chutney.
      
     15th
       April 2010 - Ashstead Fell, Mabbin Crag, Castle Fell &
       Borrowdale Valley from Huck's Bridge on A6
     Today it
       was dry with some sun, but cloudy later, and there was a brisk
       cold wind. This was the first part of the catch-up of the fells
       forming the ridge on the south side of the Borrowdale (in
       Westmorland) Valley. We had Uncle Eric for company, as we had
       when Shaun and I had done this ridge in its entirety in February
       2003. Today we were doing just the first three tops which would
       be bagged by Allen, Grizzly & Little Eric. A convenient layby
       on the A6 near Huck's Bridge provided parking. Once ready we
       walked up the hill to the corner. Before the M6 motorway this now
       quiet road was the main route to Scotland and one of the famous
       Leyland Clocks was situated here. It is now in the grounds of the
       Brewery Arts Centre in Kendal. Here through a gate we went right
       on a narrow path that climbed up very steeply for some of the way
       onto the ridge and Ashstead Fell. A cairn stands at a lower
       summit (more a viewpoint really). There we enjoyed the fine
       prospect across to the Crookdale Fells, Bannisdale and down to
       Kendal and Morecambe Bay. The path continued, to bisect a flat
       area with two small outcrops. These are the actual tops of the
       fell, being the same height, but the OS map marks the northerly
       one with the spot height, so this where we sat for our picture.
       The path descended then climbed what seemingly is a separate top,
       but the OS map does not credit is with a name nor a height. Below
       this was a small rocky face where we sat out of the wind for our
       lunch with the fine view before us. The Lakeland Fells were in
       view - Coniston Fells, Great Gable and those by Longsleddale. Off
       the summit of this unnamed top there was a short steep rocky
       descent to a col. Crossing the wall it was then a steady ascent
       up a wide ride between forestry and once clear of this the path
       swung right, to soon reach the stylish cairn on Mabbin Crag - we
       leapt out for a picture. Descending Dad and Uncle Eric pushed
       through the trees and over boggy ground, to cross a fence by a
       stile then over a ladderstile to cross the wall. The path led up
       by the wall and at the height, we cut left to ascend the rounded
       hump of Castle Fell with its cairn - our final top today. Now
       descended over rough ground to return to the wall below Mabbin
       Crag and descended steeply beside this to the Borrowdale Valley
       floor. Here we went left to cross rough ground, first to an old
       sheepfold, then on to the next wall. We climbed a little higher
       to find a gap, then descended again to Borrow Beck near the
       footbridge. Here through a gate we joined a reinforced track on
       the left of the beck that led us all the way to the start. It had
       been nice to refresh ourselves with these tops. Shaun and I could
       not remember much of it to be honest. As we had walked along the
       valley, we recalled our walk over the northerly ridge in February
       2009.
      
     11th
       April 2010 - Arrant Haw, Calders, Bram Rigg Top, Great Dummacks,
       Crook & Winder from Sedbergh
     Well at
       last spring is here - much warmer with some sun, although up at
       2000ft the NE wind was quite cold. This was the next of our
       catch-up walks starting from the nice town of Sedbergh, that is
       dominated by the fell Winder, whose summit was to be one of six
       visited today. From the car park we walked up Joss Lane. The
       tarmac ends at a gate where it becomes a track to Hill Farm. The
       footpath skirts left to a stile into a track by Settlebeck Gill
       then on up to a kissing gate to open fell . Here we made the
       steady climb on the clear path up the left side of Settlebeck
       Gill. Joining the main path, we soon forked left off it to climb
       to the summit of Arrant Haw, where a flat circle of stones marks
       the top. Calders, our next objective could be seen clearly ahead.
       Descended to the main path, then on up steeply following the path
       sharp right to its summit and stylish cairn. We could not wait to
       leap out for our picture! A grand prospect from here over to Bram
       Rigg Top and the ridges beyond - White Fell Head & Fell Head
       that we had traversed on our last Howgill walk. The Calf, the
       highest point was in view too its white trig point standing out
       against the blue sky. Bram Rigg Top was next, soon reached by a
       narrow trod off the wide track. The trod led unerringly to the
       small cairn marking the summit. So far we all had bagged the
       tops. To the east lay Great Dummacks. As Little Eric had not been
       to the summit and Dad needed the grid reference for the records,
       this was next. A narrow indistinct trod led over rough ground to
       intersect the main path. The summit is wide & flat, so Dad
       found what looked to be the highest point in the area where the
       spot height is marked on the OS map. An about turn here as we
       headed along the path and by fence to Calders, so summiting this
       twice today. Now retraced route, following the main path under
       Arrant Haw. We were heading for Winder, but Crook was only 10mins
       away to the left and as Allen & Little Eric needed to bag
       this, Dad said "I'll take you there today".
       "Hooray" we all shouted. The summit was soon
       accomplished and we scrambled onto the huge cairn for our
       picture. It is without doubt the biggest in Howgills!! Made the
       return traverse and then on the clear track to Winder with its
       trig point, the final summit today. There were a number of paths
       leading off. Dad took one SE that crossed the main path
       descending the very steep ridge to kissing gate we came through
       this morning and so by outward route to the car park. We settled
       in the car, while Dad went in search of refreshment, going to
       aptly named Howgills Bakery & Cafe. Here a pot of tea with
       extra hot water and delicious slice of chocolate caramel
       shortbread was most welcome-only £2.25 too! They do all sorts of
       sandwiches cakes etc. It can be heartily recommended.
      
     13th
       March 2010 - Whins End, Fell Head, Bush Howe & White Fell
       Head from Fairmile Road
     The next
       of our catch-up walks. It was a quite sunny day and out of the
       wind it felt like spring, but in the wind it was definitely still
       winter. The Fairmile Road is narrow and we were glad we did not
       meet a vehicle coming the other way on the walled section as
       there is no room at all to pass! Below the slopes of Linghaw a
       wide flat area provided parking. A short way along the road a
       bridge crosses the Fairmile Beck. Here we turned up alongside the
       beck on an intermittent path until clear of the fence and wall.
       Keeping ahead then bearing right we followed up above Blind Gill,
       to climb to the first summit Whins End. This was one of the few
       that Dad needed to climb so we all bagged it. A small outcrop of
       rock marked the summit. Behind us Fell Head reared up, a path
       indicating the direct ascent. So putting best foot forward Dad
       headed up. It was unrelentingly and exceedingly steep, and
       reminding us of that ascent of Lonscale Fell near Keswick. There
       were fine and extensive views looking back, the Lakeland Fells
       looking majestic under their covering of snow. Finally a cairn
       was reached this being at the surveyed height on the map, but it
       was a little further to the actual summit with its cairn where we
       sat for our picture. Going left we strolled the path over Breaks
       Head. Away to the left we could see the ridges and valleys of the
       northern Howgills and we reflected on the superb walks we have
       done, with Uncle Eric for company, to climb them all. Behind the
       Pennines were clearly in view, still white under snow. Bearing
       right we descended to dip of Windscarth Wyke before climbing to
       Bush Howe, where a tiny pile of stones marked its top. Ahead the
       ground was fairly level before the path went left and climbed to
       the Calf (the highest point in the Howgills). Having all been
       there before, this was not our route today, instead at a junction
       Dad went right to find the top of White Fell Head, where just one
       stone lost in the grass marks the top. Here we had lunch with the
       magnificent view to Lakeland before us. Setting off again, Dad
       first went right to find the bridleway, that descended the ridge.
       After some considerable descent, we cut off right to the
       confluence of Long Rigg Beck & Long Rigg Gill. Crossing the
       beck the latter was followed up stream for about a third of a
       mile, then we climbed steeply right to the col between Fell Head
       and Brown Moor. Down the slope was a clear path and on reaching
       this we went right and climbed up. This then brought us in a
       circle to Whins End, where we basically followed our outward
       route to the start. Of the latter three summits, these were
       bagged by Allen, Grizzly & Little Eric. Refreshment time for
       Dad. In Tebay, the Old School Tearoom was closed, so instead he
       went to Junction 38 Services for delicious vegetable soup, fruit
       scone and tea.
      
     2nd
       March 2010 - Knoutberry, Source of River Lune, Grere Fell &
       Knott from Ravenstonedale
     This was
       the second of our catch-up walks. We had attempted to do this on
       21st February, but due to the weather conditions, Dad decided it
       was not safe to do the full walk. Today it could not be more
       contrasting with clear blue skies affording fantastic views of
       the surrounding snow covered fells - we will remember this walk
       for those superb views. We had Uncle Eric for company too, today,
       and there was plenty of snow for them to tramp through on the
       round. Parking by the school we walked through the village, then
       crossed the Lockholme Beck by the wooden footbridges, going
       forward then along the track that passed the large enclosure of
       Philip Close. Soon the track disappeared and rough ground boggy
       at times was crossed above Wyegarth Gill to the foot of Snowfell
       End. A steady climb over this and over a further rise finally
       brought us to the first summit Knoutberry. Walking on we climbed
       the slopes of Green Bell crossing right of a sheepfold to find
       the highest spring, that marks the source of the River Lune.
       After a long journey it eventually enters the sea below Lancaster
       near where we live. We sat a while here to have our picture
       taken. Then contoured round Green Bell to a col and track that
       led to the snow covered summit of Grere Fell. Long Gill had now
       to be crossed, so a descent through deep snow towards Knoutberry
       was necessary to accomplish this. On the opposite side a path led
       eventually to the final summit Knott where there was a cairn so
       finally we did not have to sit in the snow for our picture.
       Interestingly there are actually three separate summits called
       Knott, in the Howgill massif. We could see clearly Ravenstonedale
       in the distance, so just headed towards it descending Knott and
       joining a good track by another large enclosure called
       Thornthwaite. This meandered steadily down to eventually pass the
       buildings of Kilnmire. The track then led over the old narrow
       stone bridge that crosses the Lockholme Beck and into
       Ravenstonedale. A very enjoyable walk and apart from Shaun, we
       all bagged these tops. Yesterday had been Dad's birthday and
       Little Eric's 2nd birthday, so this was the celebratory walk. A
       snack was the order of the day for Uncle Eric and Dad, so they
       went to the Old Schoolhouse tearoom at Tebay, where a warming pot
       of tea and cake was enjoyed. 
      
     14th
       February 2010 - Tebaygill Horseshoe (Blease Fell, Hare Shaw,
       Knott etc)
     Dad has
       finally found time to analyse which Howgill tops each member of
       the team still has to climb, to catch up with Dad, who has just
       four left. Our various outstanding summits translate into about six
       walks, the first of which we did today. This encompassed six tops
       that form a horseshoe around Tebay Gill that starts on the slopes
       of Blease Fell. In the village of Tebay we started from Mount
       Pleasant, walking up the narrow road. At a fork we went left, to
       Tebaygill Farm, as signed by the painted rock. Past the farm, we
       struck half right to the flat top of Roger Howe, where as with
       most of the tops today the GPS was invaluable in finding the spot
       height point. A clear track now climbed steadily first over
       Powson Knott, then on to the highest point of Blease Fell. The
       cairn is not at the top, but marks a dramatic viewpoint over the
       Lune Valley with the river. Also the railway and M6 motorway as
       they sweep north through the Lune Gorge. We sat munching our
       sandwiches, and enjoying the view. Reluctantly we settled in the
       rucksack, and set off on the return leg. Rough trackless ground
       for a while, but the compensation was to see a group of wild
       horses that wander freely over these fells. Then the track
       emerged again and the cairned summit of Hare Shaw was reached.
       Nice to have a cairn to sit on at last instead of damp ground!
       Now all was clear ahead and the track led unerringly first to
       Knott, then to Weather Hill with just a slight deviation to the
       flat summit. Continuing in the same direction we came to the
       buildings at Waskew Head, where a clear track took us down and
       over the Tebay Gill by a small bridge, then onwards to meet our
       outward route at the narrow road. Despite the grey cloudy day we
       all enjoyed this walk again, especially Allen & Little Eric
       who bagged the tops. Just by the start was the Old School, now a
       guest house and tearoom. Dad was hungry so fortified himself with
       delicious tomato soup, followed by a roast pork dinner. Excellent
       food in comfortable and welcoming surroundings. A place that can
       be thoroughly recommended (see tea stops page for link).
      
     7th
       May 2009 - Roan Edge, Docker Fell & Lambrigg Fell
     An awful
       week with rain most days, but today it was dry, but extremely
       windy. A convenient layby just on the Kendal side of M6 junction
       37 was our start point. Walked up the hill, then left to the
       massive Roan Edge Quarry. At the road end it becomes a track.
       Once past the quarry went right through a gate to the trig
       pointed summit of Roan Edge - so windy we had to stay in the
       rucksack for our picture. Returned to the gate and continued
       along the edge. The path then gradually descended to the minor
       Fairthorns Road where we took a footpath right over a stile to
       Hall Bank. Crossed a stile and then down the field under the
       power lines. Now over a small stream and on to the farm Millrigg.
       Walked along a road to cross the A684, then contour left of
       Bundrigg Moss, and onwards to Birks. Just before this there was a
       quite fantastic bluebell wood!! On to Myers, then to Low Croft.
       Along a narrow hedged track lined with bluebells, celandine and
       other wild flowers-enchanting. Crossed a double stile to walk
       over the field to Haygarth. Once past the buildings we
       immediately took the bridleway climbing left until on open fell.
       Soon after the wall swung sharp right, a cairn marked a grassy
       track that led to the summit of Docker Fell, marked by a post.
       Returned to bridleway, then at a waymark went left over heather
       and bog to another track. Leaving this left, soon climbed to the
       cairn on the rocky top of Lambrigg Fell. Regaining the track went
       left to a junction. Here it was left to climb up, then along near
       the wind farm, to the A684 and the start. Another nice walk in an
       area we had never been to before.
      
     17th
       February 2009 - Jeffrey's Mount, Casterfell Hill,Belt
       Howe,Roundthwaite Common,Winterscleugh,Whinash & Bretherdale
     We and
       Dad, have passed Jeffrey's Mount on countless occasions on
       journeys north on the M6, and have always wanted to be able to
       say we had climbed it. Well today that ambition was to be
       realised, as well as walking the ridge on the north side of
       Borrowdale. The day was cloudy and largely dry. Parked in the
       lay-by on the Roundthwaite road overlooking the motorway and the
       railway. Along the road, then took the bridleway left climbing to
       a gate. Once through we branched left on a cart track that
       ascended the fell to the cairn on the summit of Jeffrey's Mount.
       The map showed this track petering out half way up, but in fact
       not only did it continue to the summit, but continued as a clear
       route over all the succeeding fells and all the way to the
       Breasthigh Road. The walk over the succeeding fells to Whinash
       was on grassy moorland, that for the most part was dry, with just
       the odd boggy patch in the dips. Apart from Winterscleugh there
       were no cairns marking the rather flat indefinite summits, but
       the GPS helped to fix a position for our pictures. Nice views to
       the Borrowdale valley below and the impressive south ridge. At
       the Breasthigh Road, we followed this down into beautiful
       Bretherdale with its rushing beck fed off the hills. Eventually
       we came to Midwath Stead a tiny group of houses. The road out
       climbed up to pass Bretherdale Hall. Soon we took the track to
       Bretherdale Foot and on over the fields to come to Dyke Farm by a
       steep field ascent. With the owners permission, we used their
       drive to the road, that saved a steep climb on Pikestone Lane.
       Now descended to Roundthwaite and up to the start, at the end of
       a very enjoyable walk. 
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