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Fri
20 Sep 2002
I
caught the 08:11am train from Chorley to Preston then change for the train to
Oxenholme then change again for the Windermere train but I actually got off at
Staveley. The station here is very small and is just a platform. I arrived on
time at 09:42. Steep steps took me down to the road where I walked with full
backpacking gear through the village and then along the Kentmere road. The
weather is fine and mild and thin cloud but no sign of rain. I'm heading for the
Haweswater area so am fairly tied to one route. After 3or 4 miles I arrived in
Kentmere and headed along Lowfield Ln and High Lane and then the track to Hallow
Bank. Here was the start of the climb but with a good trail and not too steep it
didn't seem to take too long before the view of Kentmere Reservoir below was
vanishing and the summit of Nan Bield Pass appeared before me. Shortly before
the summit a lone walker was coming down. As I passed over the summit I got my
first view of Haweswater, who's level was down quite a bit compared to the last
time I was here.
I took the steep descent to Small Water steady, as a full pack is harder on the
way down. Before me I could see helicopters taking bags of stone from the
fellside and moving them over to the Angle tarn area where the trail is
particularly bad. Before reaching the car park I took the track along the west
shore of the reservoir intending to camp at the first suitable pitch. At Randale
beck I noticed the water looked particularly clear so I stopped to fill my water
bag ready for a suitable pitch. Just as I set off again I stopped to chat to a
resting walker who was doing the Coast to Coast walk in bits, based on day walks
from his car. He'd just come off Kidsty Pike and he was the one who told me of
the dumping location of the rocks that the helicopters were moving. I was
heading for Castle Crag to a point where the trail climbs to a low summit. As I
arrived at 3:30pm I found to my delight that there was a nice flat grassy pitch
and a good view over the reservoir. So this is where I pitched. The lone walker
I'd seen earlier came past and gave me a surplus pear he was carrying then
headed off to the north. I saw him later, about 5:50pm as he came back to return
to his car at the south end of the reservoir.
My
GPS gives:
NY
4709 1264 alt 274m at 6pm.
Sat
21 Sep 2002
A
calm clear night. It seemed like full moon or very near and shone through most
of the night. Later I saw the constellation Orion for the first time this end of
the year. It was a rather leisurely packing up session and I didn't leave till
7:15. The bracken was wet from the morning dew making for wet trousers but they
soon dried. As I approached the point where Measand Beck feeds into Haweswater I
missed the branch path to the NW. I didn't see any sign of and it should have
been just before the bridge over the beck where the waterfalls are. As I'd
crossed the beck I tried to climb up the fell-side toward the higher bridge but
I got into an awful mess in the deep bracken and had to eventually give up and
return down the hill and back to the track. A little further on I came across a
track that did eventually take me up to the footbridge at Fordingdale Bottom
without any problems. I'd originally planned to head for Four Stones Hill and
look at the Standing Stones but I couldn't find a trail and certainly didn't
fancy wading through head high bracken again.
So
as I was quite high I decided to continue up to pick up the trail to Bampton
Common. There was still thin cloud but the walking conditions were good with
hardly any wind. A good track took me up to the Roman Road at High Street where
I turned north and over Loadpot Hill. From here I could see Arthur's Pike to the
North. I'd seen it on a previous trek and wondered what I would be like for a
campsite. It was still early but I decided to give it a try. I arrived about
12:00 and decided to camp as the views were magnificent and the sky seemed to be
clearing. The only snag was having to walk about half a kilometre to the east to
find water. But I left my pack by the Pike so the walk was easy.
The
rest of the day was spent wandering about in the patches of sunshine, taking
pictures, reading or looking through binoculars. The sun set through the clouds
and reflected on Ullswater. It was a beautiful evening and although people
visited the cairn during the afternoon by 6pm I had the whole fell to myself.
The
GPS position is:
NY
4612 2066 528m
Sun
22 Sep 2002
There
was a little more cloud around during the night but the moon still shone
through. A bit of a wind had got up which was good as the tent was dry inside
and out when I packed it away. I was on the trail by 6:50 and heading down
towards Pooley Bridge. It was quite cold when I set off but seemed to warm, or
be less cold, as I descended. Eventually I joined a well-used track that was
mostly horse tracks. It came to a shut gate at ‘Woodside’ that didn't look
like a public footpath so I headed NE, passing Hollinthwaite and joining the
road down to Howe Hill and Pooley Bridge village. The newsagent was open and I
was tempted to buy a paper but decided against due to the weight. I marched on
stopping briefly at the ferry landing stage to take a photo then on along the
main A592. It was a bit dodgey keeping out of the way of the speeding cars as
there is no footpath. I was glad to reach Watermillock and turn off uphill
following the minor road and no traffic. Passing the Church on the left I took
the path SW under Priest's Crag and on through Swinburn's Park. The wooded bit
wasn't very enjoyable but when the track reached the open fell-side at Gowbarrow
Park the views of Ullswater were very good. A short shower didn't last long and
sunny spells followed. The trail then descended to the bottom of Aira Force
where I started to climb again. I kept to the east side of the river all the way
to Dockray then followed the minor road steeply up to Red Moss and the start of
the Old Coach Road, which is also part of the cycling Coast to Coast route. Part
way along some cars were parked and I noticed people
carrying their hang-gliders up the hillside but I was out of view by the
time they assembled their gliders. I carried on along a not very interesting
track but at least there were some nice views of the Blencathra range. I was on
the lookout for a suitable campsite with water and at least found water at
Mariel Bridge but the pitch didn't have much in the way of views. But it was
13:15 and I'd been on the go for 6 and half hours so I thought I'd pitch camp
anyway as the next bit of flat with water was an unknown.
The
GPS gave:
NY
3492 2271 251m
Mon
23 Sep 2002
A
calm still night but some low cloud as I got up. I was packed up and away by 7am
heading along the Old Coach Road in a westerly direction. Although there was the
occasional spring crossing the track I didn't see any suitable pitches for a
tent so it looks like last night's site was the best to be had. The track was
not particularly good to walk on due to loose stones on the surface. I was glad
to reach the B5322 at Wanthwaite Bridge and some easy walking. By now most of
the low cloud was lifting and some sun was shining through. I climbed the track
to the church at St John's in the Vale dating back to 1843 or so. I had a quick
look inside as I passed then on down to the west and across the fields to the
A591 at Nest Brow. I wandered on into Keswick Town centre and did a bit of
shopping then headed south on the B5289. The pavement soon vanished and was
replaced by a trail through the woods on the west and along the lakeside. At
Ashness Gate I saw the bus timetable on a pole It appeared one was due at 11:05
in 15 mins time I decided to cut my time road walking and wait for the bus. When
it didn't arrive I noticed the small print that said after Aug the service was
hourly and not half an hour. I didn't fancy waiting another half hour so set off
walking again. I walked quite fast on through Rosthwaite and left to
Stonethwaite. I crossed to the NE side of Stonethwaite Beck and followed it the
bridge and continued straight on up Greenup Gill. It had just gone 13:00 and I
decided to look for a suitable pitch. Part way up I came across a man doing some
work on the path. He was filling loose soil between some recently fitted stones,
the reason being to give the grass something to grow in and bind everything
together. After a brief chat I left him and continued up to a nice pitch a bit
before Lining Crag. It was about 14:20 when I arrived. Patches of sun came out
and warmed things up but when it went in things soon became chilly.
The
GPS gives:
NY
2827 1152 433m
Tue
24 Sep 2002
In
spite of a very bright moon it was still possible to see an incredible amount of
stars. The sky was totally clear but the temperature didn't drop as low as I
would have expected. My planned day wasn't as long as previously so I was fairly
relaxed about getting on the trail. But even though did some reading before
setting off I was still on the go by 7am. The sky above was clear but the valley
still in shade. The trail by Liming Crag was very steep in places but very well
made. I stopped briefly at the top of the crag then made my way slowly across
patches of moor and dryish bog to the summit of Greenup edge. Without stopping I
turned SW and steadily up towards Low White Stones and then on towards High
White Stones and High Raise. The clear sunshine was incredible and I didn't want
to leave this fantastic place too soon. I'd intended walking to the Lingmoor
Fell area but then started to consider staying here. Water was a problem as
there wasn't any. I left my pack and went off with water bag down the west side
of High Raise. I had to descend quite a way before finding a trickle in a gulley.
It took ages to fill the bag but then I was off up again to regain my pack and
continue on to the Trig Point. Just to the east I found a level and grassy area
and chose this for my pitch. The panorama of the biggest mountains in Cumbria
was incredible. Hardly a cloud in the sky and hardly a breath of wind. It all
seemed too good to be true. The first walker appeared a bit after 9am and during
the day a succession of people visited the summit then on their way to other
summits. I was surprised by the number of people, considering it is a Tuesday. I
busied myself taking pictures, wandering about and chatting to some of the
walkers passing by.
The
GPS gives:
NY
2810 0949 769m
Wed
25 Sep 2002
Last
day on the fells. A fairly calm night but the sky wasn't as clear as the
previous night. I packed up and was on my way just after 7am and as I left the
summit, descending towards the east, I looked back and saw clouds rolling over
the summit. I carried on easily down, taking my time. A short way past Sergeant
Man I decided not to descend directly to Easdale Tarn due some steep bits. I
carried on along the top on Blea Rigg above before starting the descent just
after Blea Crag. The trail kept coming and going and could be difficult to
follow in mist. At Easdale Tarn I was on the main track and followed it down to
Goody Bridge and Easdale Rd. Once in the Village of Grasmere I checked the bus
times and wandered about until the 9:55 bus arrived for Windermere. The fare was
£3:40. At the Railway Station I read until the 12:15 train arrived then it was
just over an hour before I arrived in Chorley and a 45 minute walk to get home.
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