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WW09: Pooley Bridge to Howtown

Tuesday 29th June 2010

Parking at St Peter's Church, Martindale, seemed like a good idea at the time.  Or, rather, before the time.  At the time was a wee bit later than expected, it was potentially a problem to get down to Howtown before the boat arrived.  

Dropping down to Howtown

Looking back up to Martindale hause

Fortunately, it was an easy downhill track and, in the event, we were so early we could easily have caught the wrong boat as we lined up with all the dogs!  The wrong boat went to Glenridding.  The right boat, five minutes later, to Pooley Bridge at a surprisingly fast 12.2 miles per hour.

Dog queue

The wrong boat leaves and the right boat arrives

Hallin Fell from the Ullswater Steamer

Alighting at Pooley Bridge, first stop was for an English Lakes Ice Cream.  They are seriously good.  Then we picked up the Wway and headed off south east, climbing up alongside a holiday park with some very strange lodgings- they looked like caravans without wheels.

River Eamont emerging from Ullswater

The wheelless caravans

Soon we were out on the open fell and joined the High Street Roman Road along which the BOOTboys had trodden on BB0617.  

Ullswater from the Roman Road

I was looking forward to seeing the Cockpit again.  But as soon as we got there it clouded over so I couldn't get a decent photo. However, this is a much larger and more impressive stone circle than any of the previous ones seen on the Wway.

Sinister, dexter, sinister, dexter

Half the cockpit!

Here we left the Roman Road, taking the more westerly path, which slowly dropped over the moorland, above the woods, high above the eastern side of Ullswater.

We stopped for a cherry break above Barton Park, where I felt something crawling on my neck.  I knocked it off to discover it was a tick that had been just about to sink its jaws into my jugular, the little beast.

Cherry break stop above Barton Park

Ulllswater twinkling

Lyme disease hopefully avoided, we pressed on along the long gentle descent to Howtown and crossed Fusedale Beck by an old clapper bridge.  

Fusedale Beck team  picture

Ullswater and foxgloves

Then we had the climb up to Matindale Hause and the church. I had quite underestimated how much height we would have to gain.  I don't like walks where there is a climb at the end- it seems like bad planning.  Actually, the plan had been to provide the option of an easier ascent of Hallin Fell as a bonus optional extra at the end but neither of us felt sufficiently motivated.  To be fair, however, Margaret did not complain about the climb- it was gentle and in the evening sunshine and culminated in a pleasant visit to the inside of St Peter's Church where the sun was streaming through the relatively new stained glass windows.

Martindale Hause

Front entrance

St Peter's Church

The sunlit window

We had travelled fairly light, with no sandwiches, so were looking forward to a decent pub meal.  We tried the Howtown Hotel but they don't serve food in the bar in the evenings.  Do they not serve it because there was no one there or was there no one there because they don't serve it?  We were invited into the dining room but I don't think the perfumed and cauliflowered residents would have approved of us in our smelly gear.  Instead we drove back to Pooley Bridge, passing a van that had gone just a little too far off road.

The Crown wasn't exactly stunning but we enjoyed the fried combo for two whilst watching the first half of Spain versus Portugal.

Ooops!

Ullswater in the evening

Margaret wanted to avoid narrow roads on the way home so I drove up to Eamont Bridge to join the A6.  As we drove through Clifton she read the sign then asked me whether I knew that this was where had been the last pitched battle on English soil?  Well, yes I did as a matter of fact.  Tony had sent me an e-mail to that effect only a few days before.

Virgin over Hackthorpe

See Cumbria War Memorials.

As we passed through Hackthorpe, I thought we might be joined by a Virgin balloon, so close did it fly to the road, seemingly looking for a landing place.

As we passed through Shap we bade it farewell- it is the last time we will be there on this Wway.

It had been a splendid walk with fine views but, strangely, no washing!

Don, 29th June 2010

Statistics

Today

Cumulative

Distance in miles:

7.0

73.5

Height climbed in feet:

1,149

7,424

 

WW00:

Index
 

 

WW03:

 Gaythorne Hall
to Maulds Meaburn

 

WW06:

Shap Abbey
to Knipe

 

 WW09:

Pooley Bridge
to Howtown

WW01:

Appleby
to Rutter Falls

 

WW04:

Maulds Meaburn
to Hardendale

 

WW07:

Knipe
to Askham

WW10:

Howtown
to Patterdale

WW02:

Rutter Falls
to Gaythorne Hall

 

WW05:

Hardendale
to Shap Abbey

 

WW08:

Askham
to Pooley Bridge

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The
Westmorland
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WW00:

Index

 

WW01:

Appleby
to Rutter Falls

 

WW02:

Rutter Falls
to Gaythorne Hall

 

WW03:

 Gaythorne Hall
to Maulds Meaburn

 

WW04:

Maulds Meaburn
to Hardendale

 

WW05:

Hardendale
to Shap Abbey

 

WW06:

Shap Abbey
to Knipe

 

WW07:

Knipe
to Askham

 

WW08:

Askham
to Pooley Bridge

 

 WW09:

Pooley Bridge
to Howtown

 

 WW10:

Howtown
to Patterdale

 

 WW11:

Patterdale
to Grasmere

 

 WW12:

Grasmere
to Ambleside

 

 WW13:

Ambleside
to Windermere

 

 WW14:

 Windermere
to Underbarrow

 

 WW15:

Underbarrow
to Natland

 

 WW16:


Natland
to Holme

 

 WW17:

Holme To Arnside

 

 

The Washing Lines

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