Showing posts with label wild. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wild. Show all posts

Sunday, 24 August 2014

Wasdale Circuit

The walk started with a steep climb up Yewbarrow on the shores of Wastwater, which I struggled with a lot I blame having a week off! The views, especially of the Scafells, are excellent throughout the walk. And we couldn't have been blessed with better weather.




Yewbarrow also includes an interesting scramble as you approach the top. Which opens out into Great door, also a great view point!


         (unfortunately bad photography by me didn't include the Scafells)

From Yewbarrow we walked along the ridge onto Stirrup crag and descended down to Dorehead saddle. the descent of Stirrup is steep and loose so extra care needs to be taken here! after a quick top of our sugar levels we started the ascent of Red Pike..




After a little photo opportunity we started walking again up to Steeple, once we saw the view from Steeple looking out to the coast of scotland and also the Isle of man we just knew this was a place to sit and tuck into out lunch.. 




Our lunch spot, the image does it no justice you'll just have to get up there yourself to experience it!




After lunch we headed over to Pillar crossing Scoat fell somewhere in between, i've always been amazed by Pillar  its like something out of a Jurassic park film, I will definitely be returning to climb Pillar rock.

We then started the long descent back to the car via Black sail pass of course stoping at Wasdale head for well earned pint! whilst here we noticed a sign stapled to a door that read..


Is that we have taller buildings, but shorter tempers
Wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints
We spend more, but we have less.
We have bigger houses, but smaller families
More conveniences, but less time.
We have more degrees, but less sense
More knowledge, but less judgement
More experts, but more problems
More medicines, but less wellness.
We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values.
We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often
We have learnt how to make a living, but not a life.
We have added years to life, but not life to years.
We’ve been all the way to the moon and back
But have trouble crossing the street to meet the new neighbour.
We have conquered outer space, but not inner space.
We’ve cleaned up the air, but polluted our soul.
We’ve split the atom, but not our prejudice.
We’ve higher incomes, but lower morals.
We’ve become long on quantity but short on quality.
These are the times of tall men, and short character;
Steep profits, and shallow relationships.
These are the times of world peace, but domestic warfare,
More leisure, but less fun; more kinds of food, but less nutrition.
These are the days of two incomes, but more divorces;
Of fancier houses, but broken homes.
It is a time when there is much in the show window, and nothing in the stockroom.
A time when technology can bring this letter to you,
And a time when you can choose,
Either to make a difference …. or just hit, delete.
- His Holiness the Dalai Lama

Just thought id share this as most people will walk past it And of course we couldn't help dipping our toes in wastwater to cool off, but unfortunately  no-one passed to grab a quick photo :( 




Sunday, 3 August 2014

Wet & Wild


I spent most of today wondering why I love the hills and why I do this to myself, I was drenched to the bone and couldn't see anything because of the low cloud. Before we even set off we were contemplating bailing and heading to the pub.




Regardless we headed for summit, aiming to complete Pike'o'Blisco, Crinkle crags and Bow fell but we all knew the weather wouldn't give.




Early january this year I tried the same route and didn't make it due to blizzard conditions, I knew the same was going to happen today. Had i convinced myself already I wanted to give up?




After finding shelter for lunch we reached Pike'o'blisco summit, the views were great.. 




The wind and rain picked up so we headed down only completing the one summit, but we found a cool looking waterfall. The decent was comedy and I spent most of it on my back (i'll be sore tomorrow) 




Back on flat ground I realised I still love the hills regardless the weather, It made me feel like a kid again getting soaked without a care in the world.. but i definitely need a jacket! 


Thursday, 24 July 2014

Take it home..



 



I would like take a minute to talk about the growing problem, litter being scattered across our beloved hills. I have heard there has been various volunteering groups spending hours clearing up the vast amounts of litter around the lake district! 

Not only does litter ruin the views we challenge ourselves to see, but it could also harm wild animals the RSPCA receive over 7,000 calls a year about litter related incidents. This isn't just 'lunch litter' things like chinese lanterns, elastic bands and balloons have also been involved. 

We all carry our litter up the hill presumably in some sort of rucksack so why not take it down again? its not extra weight! if anything its less weight. Dropping litter now seems to be socially acceptable so if you see a hillwalker drop litter please challenge them. A touchy subject is banana and orange skins which i wont go into, my preference is to take them home too.

take only photographs leave nothing but footprints, kill nothing but time

Sunday, 20 July 2014

A sunday stroll..

The day started dull and cloudy we parked high on the Kirkstone pass, anyone who has travelled over the Kirkstone pass will have noticed the scree slopes that make up the popular fell of Red Screes. 




The cloud finally did start to lift and gave us a glimpse of the Kentmere horseshoe. The route to the top of Red Screes is definitely a 'legwarmer' despite its relatively short route, starting at nearly 450m half the ascent is already done.




Red Screes summit offers fine views..




Of course it would be rude not to visit Middle Dodd and tick of another Wainwright, a short and easy out-and-back walk along Smallthwaite band with even better views across brothers water into Patterdale.




Having got up and down two fells before lunch time we wondered how we would spend the afternoon we toyed with the idea of driving to another fell, but before long we found ourselves in a beer garden in Ambleside, I couldn't think of any better way to spend the afternoon. 

Sunday, 22 June 2014

Summer solstice


An adventure doesn't have to take months of planning and thousands of pounds, it should be spontainious, cheap and not far from home. With it being summer solistice this weekend, we decided midweek that we would head for the hills to spend a night under the stars and watch the sunrise.

2pm Friday car loaded and we were on the road, we soon arrived in Windermere wanting to get some grub before our walk. (Tip: Windermere chippy does the best curry sauce) 




We set off via stake pass the views of the sun setting behind the surrounding peaks was truly mesmerising 




We soon stumbled into Langstrathe valley and decided this was the spot to set up camp. 




Back drop of our camp couldn't have been any better! We sat listening to the noises of a wild night. We couldn’t see lights or hear roads. We saw stars instead.




We made a small firepit and started a fire.  It's surreal how much joy a camp fire can bring, we sat around drinking whisky all night.




Until the sun started to rise for the summer solstice. 





Camp packed away we headed down river. To be greeted by an excellent long and deep pool flowing through a short ravine called black moss pot, a swim here is a fine reward. 





We just had to jump in..



After an hour or two playing in the pool we lay by the bank looking at the clouds and letting our clothes dry in the midday sun. 




We then headed for the hills to bag a few summits...



Arriving back in langdale we needed a much deserved beer and some food. 



All in all the weekend cost us less than £20 and we had plenty of adventure, wild camping, wild swimming and mountains.

I urge anyone to just give something like this a go. The worst thing that can happen is that you hate it and realise that actually you love normal life and a warm, comfy bed. And that’s no bad thing to be reminded of.