Thursday 16th July, 2009

Coniston Fells Wildcamping (again) – Part 1 – Up Sam Bottom

After the previous effort to walk these fells (see here and here), I was determined to get the job done this time. The weather forecast was a poignant reminder of the conditions during the last outing, but I've walked through much worse.

The weather was fine and hot, with just a few clouds here and there to frame the view. The drive up the road from Coniston to the old quarry car-park had to be interrupted to take in this fine sight of some of the target fells:

 

Coniston Fells Panorama

 

Beside the Walna Scar Road

 

I parked up in exactly the same space as before in the car-park near Timley Knott on the Walna Scar Road and, after getting kitted-up, started off along the winding quarry-road towards Boulder Valley and Levers Water:

 

The quarry-road

 

After a while I passed through the gap between The Bell and Stubthwaite Crag and onto the section where the path passes along a ledge beneath Crowberry Haws. From there, the views across the Coppermines Valley were impressive:

 

Looking towards Wetherlam

 

The Coppermines Valley and YHA

 

There was also a fine selection of flora and fauna next to the path:

 

Purple #1

 

Purple #2

 

The next stop was in Boulder Valley, to have a look at the famous "Pudding Stone" (the one on the left). OK, so it's a big boulder, but I wouldn't say it was anything special:

 

The Pudding Stone

 

Next it was up to the gap between Brim Fell End and Simon's Nick for the first sight of Levers Water:

 

Levers Water, with Swirl Hawse on the skyline

 

and a glimpse down into the darkness of the Nick:

 

The Nick

 

After the short stroll around to the weir to cross the outflow, it was time to take on some water and to grab a few more pics:

 

Levers Water again

 

Swirl How beyond Levers Water

 

From there it was a quick walk to the top end of the Water, where, after a brief look back towards Raven Tor...

 

Raven Tor above Levers Water

 

I took the path that leads up towards the col of Swirl Hawse. The grimness of the shaded scene above was amply compensated by the views of ground already traversed:

 

Another look back

 

After some heavy breathing, a stiff pull and a sweaty half-hour I was in position to pitch my erection in Sam Bottom, where I stayed until sunrise:

😯 😯 😯

 

The tarn with no name

 

A smaller tarn nearby

 

Pitched by the tarn

 

Another view of the pitch

 

And another

 

A final look back towards Coniston

 

Blue evening sky above Swirl Hawse

 

To be continued.

Hard as nails

Posted by at 10:13 am in Blog on Blog, Rambling on....

There's something satisfying about wearing sensible footwear on rocky terrain. Maybe it's the confidence that a stubbed placement won't result in a blackened toenail being forced back through the metatarsals into the heel-unit, maybe it's the protection and support that they afford when negotiating the sharp stuff or just running down screes, or perhaps it's just the knowledge that they're not being used to carry around 3kg of grit or soaked-in water that would negate the weight-savings of wearing Jessiehiker plimsolls (for further enlightenment, see here and here).

Personally, I reckon it has much to do with loving the smell of napalm Nikwax in the morning.

 

Scarpa SLs - Humvees in a world of Snatch Land Rovers

Monday 13th July, 2009

Awesome pics

Posted by at 11:12 am in Astrostuff, Blog on Site, Pics.

For those of us with interests in photography, vulcanology and astronomy, I've found a site that ticks all of the boxes.

Just click on the following pic to be transported there (in a digital rather than a literal sense):

© Stromboli online, photo by Dr. Marco Fulle

© Stromboli online, photo by Dr. Marco Fulle

My thanks go to Dr. Fulle for his approval of the use of this thumbnail photo on my blog.

Sunday 12th July, 2009

Coniston Fells Wildcamping puzzler

This weekend's wildie was excellent - a right mixed bag of varying terrain and changing weather. It'll be a few days before the write-up is ready for posting, so, to tide you over, here are a few shots of the two places where I pitched. As usual, there are no prizes for correctly identifying the locations, but it should be an interesting test of how well you think you know the fells around Coniston.

Friday evening at a tarn with no name:

 

looking East...

 

and looking West.

 

Saturday evening in the woods:

 

looking South...

 

and another from the water's edge:

 

Any takers?

Friday 10th July, 2009

Still Crazy After All These Years

Posted by at 10:10 am in Blast from the Past, Wildcamping.

After several hours of frantic and fruitless searching for that one indispensable item of walking gear, I came to the conclusion that my 21st Century stealth-black Lowe Alpine Mountain Cap is destined never to be found.

All was not lost, however, as I'm a gear-hoarder of dubious repute. Off I went to the "saved for posterity" kit-bags and pulled out my original cap, still resplendent in a subtle 1980s colour-scheme:

 

 

I think even ptc* would be proud of this one!

Here we go again

Posted by at 1:35 am in Lakes Escapes, Weather, Wildcamping.