The
Windermere Way
04 : Miller Howe & Bowness
Sunday
4th February 2018
I
could have got cross. There were no cars in the
Lake District National Park's Miller Howe parking area
and not surprising given the £5.50 charge for
the day. However it was where we wanted to be so I “invested”
the money. But the machine failed to give me a
ticket and there was no telephone number on the machine
to ring to complain. So we left an explanatory
note in the car then set off on the next stage of our
Windermere Way. Or to be more precise Cynthia,
Ian, Margaret and I admired the expensive expansive
view and then set off walking.
100
yards down the road we found a lay-by. Half empty
and free. Aaaagggghhhh!
Rant
over.
It
was a cold but sunny day. Down at the lakeside
there were quite a few people out for a stroll, one
couple with a sad old Labrador that was very much on
its last legs but still gamely attempting to recapture
its youth. There were many yachts out racing.
After
the lakeside stretch we climbed back up to the road
near Rayrigg Hall then went off-piste up by the side
of an old quarry in order to reach the Rayrigg Wood
track that leads into Bowness, passing on the way the
rugby ground and emerging by the cinema. Our route
had been strategically planned so that we could take
lunch at a suitable establishment. After rejecting
a few we opted for the Angel Inn, just off the main
road. It was quite like a skiing holiday, having
lunch sat outside in the sunshine, wrapped up well against
the cold. The only difference was that instead
of Goulash Suppe, it was lovely onion soup.
A
short climb up from the Inn is the end (or in our case
in 2006 the start) of the Dales Way. However we
soon branched off to climb to the viewpoint. I
didn’t get close enough to photograph the gorse bushes
that were in full bloom as I didn’t want to disturb
the courting couple who were in full bloom behind them!
The
slope to Brant Fell was very slippery but it is a much
better viewpoint (but not so good for courting).
It
was a minor challenge finding the way off to the track
that leads eventually to the Crook Road. Here
a decision had to be made. Head straight down
the road to Ferry Nab or cross over and head for Ferney
Green then double back along the bridle path past the
Linthwaite. As the latter only saved about 400
yards of main road and might have taken us through some
very boggy ground, we decided on the road slog. We
didn’t quite go as far as Ferry Nab although we did
notice the new signs for the payment system that has
already been abandoned due to it being ridiculous, complicated,
slowing things down, getting travellers wet through
in the rain and inclined to rant. Whoever’s brain
dreamt up such a daft system I don’t know but you would
think they would either have learnt from the previous
ticket machine fiasco in South Lakeland or applied common
sense. However it’s only tax payers’ money that
was been wasted so it doesn’t matter. Does it?
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After
rounding Cockshott point we arrived at the sliding rock.
Jamie and Emma will remember this from their childhood.
I did manage to persuade Margaret to climb up
but she refused to slide down with me. Still she
had been to the top so had merited her ice cream reward.
The
swans were also being rewarded, mostly by orientals.
The
original intention had been to use our bus passes for
a free ride back to the car but rather than wait 40
minutes or so we decided to walk back up. A bit
of a road slog but we still beat the bus. There
were now several cars in the parking area. Had
they paid or not? No-one was ranting so I suspect
not. We'd had too good a day to worry any more
about it.
Don,
Sunday 4th February 2018
Bonus
picture courtesy of Ian:
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