The Skiddaw range |
This was
a strange day indeed. It started out with nothing but promise, so nearly let us
down, yet came around at just the right time. It also left a lasting
impression, even more so than the usual Lake District walks!
Packed lunch sorted, we took the bus up past the Forestry Commission site at Dodd wood
leaving us at the foot of Ullock Pike. It was a truly magnificent day with not
a cloud in the sky and a breeze on our faces as we headed up the steep start of
the walk through the sylvan wooded slopes. Once we were out of the
woodland it picked up. The heat of the sun was pounding on our faces but
the breeze had also increased its welcoming freshness too.
looking northwards to the slopes of Binsey |
As we reached the ridge that traverses Ullock Pike and
onto Long Side and Carl Side our luck took a turn for the worse and we were treated to a howling wind. We pushed on, nearly getting knocked
off our feet on several occasions and with the wind increasing in strength with
every metre of ascent gained.
the peak of Ullock Pike ahead |
Soon enough we started passing bedraggled walkers
coming down the other way, and without fail they all warned us that the winds
were too strong and they had turned back before the sharp peak of Ullock Pike.
It seemed crazy, it was such a beautiful day, yet the high ground was destined to
be out of reach. After a short moment of stubborn persistence on my part, Claire
and I decided enough was enough and so we headed back down.
looking across Bassenthwaite Lake |
The
Rescue
On our
walk back down crossing a couple of fields we saw a lamb in the distance which
seemed very interested in the field's perimeter fence. On closer inspection we
saw why - it had its head stuck in the fence! Claire being the braver of us took the
front end, whilst I held the back end of the lamb to stop it from struggling
too much. In under a minute it was free and ran off bleating to its mother and
an intense feeding session. Despite being beaten by the winds on Ullock Pike,
we now felt that we had achieved something far more worthwhile!
Dodd
Bassenthwaite Lake from Dodd wood |
Our walk back to Keswick took us through the very pleasant woodland around the foot of Dodd wood, until we reached the welcome picnic and rest area at The Old Sawmill Tearoom where we stopped for our fab pasties which we had picked up in the morning. After lunch our route went up the slopes of Dodd past the osprey viewing platforms - more on this in a future post.
looking back to the summit of Dodd |
Soon enough I noticed that we had gained significant height and were not at all
far off the ridge route to the summit of Carl Side, which happened to by my
designated fell for the Wainwright Society challenge walk of 2012! Somehow we
had missed the path off to the summit of Dodd, so this looked like the last
chance change to climb a peak today.
Carl Side
As we
headed up the path to the summit, the wind returned with a vengeance, nowhere
near as strong as earlier in the day and with the path along much wider terrain
we felt much safer, but it was still a struggle to make the summit.
a look back to Keswick and Derwentwater |
The clear
skies rewarded us with more fantastic views, over the vale of Keswick and
Derwentwater, up the steep scarred slopes of Skiddaw and Skiddaw Little Man and
with a hazy Isle Of Man rising from the sea.
Skiddaw looms behind Carl Side |
It wasn't the kind of weather to
hang about in though, so after a minute or two on the summit of Carl Side we
headed back down the steep descent in the direction of the hospitality of the
pubs of Keswick, satisfied and tired after a long day of adventure!
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