BB1002
: Snowcumabulating Potter Fell
Thursday
14th January 2010
This
was to be my first outing of the year. The long
range planning started excitedly. A fine day was
in prospect and Helvellyn in the snow seemed a glorious
opportunity. The level of ambition was then lowered
a little to Fairfield. Then, as the forecast deteriorated
with the warning "The combination of wind, cloud and
spindrift make virtual, or actual, white-outs so excellent navigational skills
are imperative",
to Kentmere.
On
the day itself, after yet another overnight snowfall
plus lingering mist, things were looking bleak. Let's
just go to Staveley, suggested Stan, and see what we
can do from there. Let's just stay at home for
the day and see what we can do there, said Tony. So
we did the former and Tony the latter.
My
first challenge was to get up the hill to Stan's house.
Easy Peasy. I have to say that I have been
really impressed with my Subaru Forrester over the last
month. Where other vehicles have seriously struggled,
it has never let me down.
I
was tempted to press on up Kentmere valley but Stan
wisely suggested we park just at Barley Bridge and head
up toward Potter Fell.
Barley
Bridge, Staveley
With
my usual indecision, I had thrown enough gear into the
back of the car to equip a small army, provided they
were all marching in different conditions. I chose
the snowboarder jacket and normal leather boots in anticipation
of soft snow but with
back-up Grivel Spiders in the sac, just in case. What a good decision
not to wear the very heavy mountain boots with full
crampons. Perhaps it was their weight that had slowed
me down so much last time out and not the post Christmas
lethargy!
The
fresh snow provided easy walking up the lane to Brunt
Knott Farm, where sensible diversification into holiday
cottages was quite evident although I doubt if there
were any guests there today. Beyond the farm,
it was another matter and the snow quickly became quite
deep. As we neared the top of the pass over to Longsleddale
we were sinking in and it was hard going. Stan
likened it to football training where you jump in and
out of the rubber tyres. But the tyres are all
the same thickness whereas up here you could find yourself
holding on the crust, or sinking in up to your knees.
Occasionally even worse. Stan complained
about me taking his photo that made his legs look shorter
as they were short enough already.
Brunt
Knott Farm
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A
short legged Stan
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We
left the path (although there was no sign of a path
or even any human footprints by now- just fox trails,
some very recent judging by the smell) and followed
the wall that runs by the summit of Potter Fell. if
you thought conditions under foot were bad before, they
got considerably worse up here. It was very deep
snow and extremely slow going. Visibility was poor and
I was having the same trouble as I do when skiing in
not being able to read the terrain, thanks to steamed
up glasses.
Stan
reckons that one mile in these condition is worth three
on a normal day. I think that's an underestimate!
We
didn't bother trying to find the actual top. We've
done it before (in thick mist- BB0633 Potter
Fell vanquished)
and were more interested in getting down to Gurnal Dubbs
and finding a nice spot for lunch. Eventually
we came to the track down to the Dubbs.
Gurnal
Dubbs comes into view
Compare
its appearance today with that less than two months
ago on BB0937.
Looking
back over Gurnal Dubbs
Gurnal
Dubbs Boathouse
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We
hoped that the Lord Lieutenant might be
throwing a party at his boat house and invite
us in for a hot toddy but no such luck.
In fact, surprisingly, there was no
sign of anybody having been in the area
for a long time.
Hungry
and in need of shelter for a rest, there
was nowhere suitable here so we pressed
on down to Potter Tarn and beyond to the
very lonely Birk Field. I remember
looking at the house when it was for sale
maybe forty years ago and thinking
what an idyllic position in the summer but
a nightmare in winter.
Still
true!
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Potter
Tarn
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Comitibus:
near Potter Tarn
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On
reaching what passes for a road there was a pile of
long dead sheep. Maybe this was where the foxes
had been heading?
We
eventually found some rocks on which to sit and enjoy
a late lunch. Tony would have faded away by now,
it was gone 2 p.m.!
Refortified
we dropped down to the back road to Staveley, passing
en-route a dramatic building conversion with a commanding
view over the village, to emerge at back at Barley Bridge
and the car.
Staveley
comes into view
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A
grand view over Staveley
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It
was only 6.7 miles but, using Stan's formula, it equated
to 20. It felt like it!
Don,
14th January 2010
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STATISTiCS
BB1002
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Thursday
14th January 2010
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Distance:
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6.7
miles
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Height
climbed:
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1,262
feet
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Wainwrights:
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Potter
Fell (nearly)
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Other
Features:
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Gurnal
Dubbs
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Comitibus:
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Don, Stan
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BB1001
: The
Most Perfect Winter Day Thursday
7th January
BB1002
: Snowcumabulating
Potter Fell Thursday 14th January
BB1003
: A Snowy Equipment Test Thursday 21st January
BB1004
: Leave It To The Professionals Thursday 28th January
BB1005
: That's A Lyth Record Sunday
31st January
BB1006
: Reasons To Be Cheerful One, Two, Three
Thursday 11th February
BB1007
: Can You See Clearly Now?
Thursday 18th February
BB1008
: In Memory Of Thomas Williamson Thursday
25th February
BB1009
: Almost a Mountaineer! Wednessday
3rd March
BB1010
: The Beginning Of The End Thursday 11th March
BB1011
: The Free Men on Tuesday Tuesday
16th March
BB1012
: We'll Get Them In Singles, Stanley Thursday
25th March
BB1013
: The Fools on the Hill Thursday
1st April
BSB2010
: BOOTSKIboys
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6th February
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