Showing posts with label weather. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weather. Show all posts

Tuesday, 26 February 2019

Souther Fell


We are having a glorious spell of weather, but as usual we have been busy doing a variety of things, but today we had chance to get a walk done. Lots of jobs are still needing doing at home - still playing catch-up - but we have been saying we must have a walk up Bannerdale to see if the rerouted path/bridge etc have been finished. This is work following the Dec 2015 Storm Desmond devastation.


No doubt there will by many complaints from “purists” but in time this path will look less intrusive and I really don’t know what better alternative there could be. It is made using stone from the river bed.

After a short distance the path changes into these huge slate slabs. Obviously it has been created good and wide, to try and dissuade people from walking to one side which often seems to happen!

The new bridge is finally in place over bannerdale beck


further along, looking back. The glenderamackin winds its way through the valley. 



This new bridge has been in a little while now, we use it to cross the Glenderamackin to head up towards Mousethwaite comb and then onto Souther


It's warm, the forecast was suggesting 16 degrees and the combination of warm sunshine and February ground temperatures has created quite a haze in some of the valleys.


A panaranic shot from near the top of  Souther. The distinctive saddle of Blencathra on the skyline

It was so warm we could have sat for ages on the top of Souther, but life is busy, so a quick bite to eat on down we headed back home. 
Just over 5 miles again today but much less pain at the end than our High Pike trip.Definitely on the mend at last.





Tuesday, 14 August 2018

Carrock Fell without a Cairn

We've heard a rumour that the massive cairn on Carrock Fell has been demolished (thanks Maggie). I have pictures of me as a small child standing beside the cairn, so it's been there for a good half century and probably a lot longer than that. There is one way to find out if the rumours are true.


One of the less popular routes (but in my opinion most interesting) up Carrock starts behind Mosedale. We parked down at Swineside and headed back up the lane to divide the roadwork between the start and finish of the walk - this way we get chance to walk in a bit before we start to climb too. Virtually traffic free along here so Breeze gets warmed up too.

We start to climb and very soon the first posing stone of the day appears

The heather has really suffered in the heatwave up here

Looking down to Mosedale below as we climb. Jay is with us today

One of the reasons I like this route is that the ground changes constantly. Grass and bracken, heather, scree

boulders.....

and every now and then you come across a sheepfold. Breeze uses the walls of this one to watch her Dad climbing up to join us

The summit has been in cloud all the way up and if anything it's getting worse! Further up on less stoney ground the heather has faired better and is coming into flower

Someone loves bouncing through it


and posing

Through the derelict walls of an ancient forte, I suddenly spot a lek of Grouse in the mist

We are turning away from here, so we make our way quietly past them trying not to disturb them. These dozen or so would be the first if 3 leks we see around the summit - Breeze found the other two before us so they were both flying. One lot must have numbered close on 30!

Approaching the summit, it is very obvious that the information Maggie had heard was correct. The summit cairn is no more. Possibly mindless vandalism? we couldn't really come up with a feasible alternative explanation.
 By now we are in thick cloud, getting very wet (we do have waterproof coats on), it's blowing a hooley and we are all ready for something to eat. There is nowhere much to shelter - unless you want to sit in the summit shelter and get even more wet - and the cloud seems to have dropped lower than it was. So, as we carry an emergency storm shelter, we decide we might as well put it to use!
A few minutes later and three people, 3 rucksacks and one wet dog are all squeezed into the shelter. Warm, drier than we would have been without it and I'm sure raising an eyebrow if anyone had walked past - not that we had a clue whether anyone did or not!!


I had always thought that I would have to drag Breeze in here if ever we used it, but she popped in as soon as we got it set up and sat perfectly happily for the duration of our lunch stop!

The camera remained packed away for the next bit of the walk as we headed down towards Poddy Gill. Thankfully we know this area like the back of our hands as visibility was zero.


Finally we drop out of the cloud  and make our way down Poddy Gill to join the road - a lesson in how different it can be on the fells to the valleys - and this is only a little fell

A quick dip in the Caldew as we make the gentle stroll back to the car.
6.5 miles with a bit of everything today - except snow!

Thursday, 12 July 2018

Silloth in the Sunshine

Too hot for the fells and there is Blue Green Algae around, so it's a seaside day. Usual place, usual photo's except this time I went in the water too..... up to my knees!







Friday, 29 June 2018

Sunset on Bowscale

We are in the middle of a heatwave, with temperatures reaching over 30'c regularly. Far too hot to be on the fells in that heat, and far too hot to take a mad spaniel anywhere much. We think an evening walk seems like a plan and then we think about sunset
Spur of the minute when to go and where to go. We decide on Bowscale via Bullfell Beck and leave the car somewhere around 8:20pm

Lovely soft evening light

She's pleased to be out, it's been way too hot for dogs just lately

Someone's got a good evening for a ride. That's Great Dunn Fell with the golf ball, over on the Pennines


Nearing the top

Carrock Fell

We got to the top around 10-15 minutes before the sun was due to set. Needless to say we hadn't seen a soul














It was magical being up there and seeing the sun fall below the horizon, but made even more special when we started on our route back to the car

We hadn't planned this bit, but a full moon was rising ahead of us as we walked back down



The light is beginning to fade

It's nearly 11pm now. No need for the head torches we are carrying, it's a beautiful clear moonlit night.
That is one experience neither of us will forget. By pure luck we had picked a perfect evening.