The
Windermere Way
08 : Claife Station to Bass Rock
Friday
2nd November 2018
One
of the beauties of doing long distance walks in bite-sized
chunks is that, not only do you not have to get up every
day for the next stage, you don't even need to do the
stages in the right direction or even the right order.
Consequently we make no apology for having skipped
a stage (we will fill in the gap at some future date)
or for reversing the direction of flow from the adjacent
section to the north.
In
other words, reassembling the letters, it's the Midway
Renewer.
That
is my excuse for us missing out the section going north
from Lakeside and starting instead from The Ferry House.
The logic being that we are now in winter time
and we wanted to optimise the use of the pre-noon sun
within our time constraints.
We
had a few hiccups. Firstly I defrosted Margaret's
car only to realise when we were due to set off that
we needed to travel in mine as the child seats were
fitted in the back of hers.
Then,
after we met Ian & Cynthia's at Lakeside, I led
them to Far Sawrey but I thought we were at Near Sawrey
so headed off north alongside Esthwaite Water. I
didn't remember Near Sawrey being alongside the lake
and as we neared Hawkshead I realised that I was right.
It isn't. Believe it or not, my spell checker
knew what had happened. It, appropriately, changed
Sawrey to Awry!!
So
we had to turn round in order to leave Cynthia's car
at Near Sawrey then take the combined party down to
the Claife Viewing Station car park.
At
last we were Renewing our MidWay.
It
is a short, steep climb up to the Claife Viewing Station.
Over the years I have been there several times.
BB1206
when it was a derelict and fenced off, BB1532
when restoration had started, GLW1508
just before it opened to the public and another, unrecorded,
visit sometime after it had been opened.
On
a day like today, you can understand why the Georgians
and Victorians thought it so magical. And the
night time parties must have been great fun!
The
first climb was now out of the way. For the next
two miles we undulated gently along the lakeside track.....
.....
until we stopped at the Bass Rock for a coffee. Here
I had another little hiccup. I spotted a watch lying
on the planks of the jetty. As I bent to pick
it up, I realised it was mine. Somehow the clasp
had come undone. Lucky boy to have seen it.
Next
came our second, much longer steep climb up through
the woods (as we had done on WW02)
using what the official guide describes as "An
old paved road and one of the best preserved paths in
Lakeland. It is the route of the road to Hawkshead
from the old ferry opposite at Millerground."
The
True Way heads over Claife Heights but Our Way takes
a four tarns return route to Near Sawrey. The
first, somewhat secluded and reeded, is called High
Moss but Ian renamed it "Drown yer Grannie Loch".
You probably could get away with it up there.
Two
more tarns soon come into sight. The map is not
clear as to which is named Wise Een and I think that
must be the much larger. The other is a small
reservoir, presumably constructed for mills at Near
Sawrey.
The
view from Wise Een is spectacular. I used to think
that the view of the Langdales from Blea Tarn was the
best in southern Lakeland but this severely challenges
it.
Lunch
stop to admire from a slightly different angle.
There
was one more tarn- Moss Eccles, quite large and very
pleasant with the same fine autumnal colours that we
had seen all along today's Way. The only demerit
was an unexpected light shower.
On
reaching Near Sawrey the girls seemed anxious to call
in the Tower Bank Arms for a drink so Ian and I obliged.
Strangely, Ian and I subsequently seemed anxious
to stay for another so Cynthia and Margaret obliged.
Had commitments not been calling, we might well
have been there yet; it is a fine old pub with no pretence
of 21st century glamourisation. There is a huge
old open fire place and a Jonas Barber long case clock
with a face quite like mine. My clock, I mean.
Not my face. I was tempted to take it apart to
get its number. My guess is that it dates from
about 1760.
We
decided to return by the newly re-opened ferry. As
we arrived, the ferry was just departing so we had quite
a long wait. That was no great hardship given
that full sunshine had returned. We gave a hearty cheer
to see that the stupid pay machines had been decomissioned.
And a second when on board it was confirmed that
the efficient, human system has been restored.
Thinking
about it, Midway Renewer would be a good name for the
ferry. It is half way down the lake (or up if
you prefer) and it has been renewed.
What
ever you want to call it, it had been a superb section
of the Windermere Way.
Don,
Friday 2nd November 2018
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