BB1737
: A Model BOOTboy
Thursday
9th November 2017
With
others dropping like flies, the three BOOTboys
left standing were Mike, Robin and me. We wanted
to keep standing. Or at least not falling over.
So the gale expected on the tops ruled out going
high (as did a forecast -7°C windchill factor).
Lang
Howe called. The mini-Matterhorn that is a relatively
easy climb from Grasmere. As I think I have said
before, I can’t understand why this isn’t a Wainwright-
there are far less deserving causes that won the accolade.
From
the top you can see a wide panorama of Lakeland Hills
and the small tarns at its feet.
From
the lower tarn you can see why I call it the mini-Matterhorn.
To
the south-east and lower is Silver Howe which is awarded
Wainwright status. I suppose its visibility from Grasmere
and Rydal Water is in its favour. It is an easy
walk from Lang Howe and a good vantage point for Grasmere
and Rydal Water. Also for the two Lions and Lambs of
Helm Crag.
Continuing
south-east, but this time rather further away is Loughrigg.
However, this demands that you drop down to touch
the Loughrigg Terrace before climbing the steep stone
staircase to the summit.
North-east
now and the descent, via lunch stop and much sliding
in the mud, to Rydal Cave. I have never seen so
much water in it. Fortunately the slate stepping
stones secure a surprisingly safe way into the cavern.
Here
we met a man with some very serious looking photographic
equipment.
On
reflection (no pun intended but the reflections in the
cave are always interesting), we should have taken the
path that led to the lake shore rather than returning
by the Terrace. Instead, we had to double back
down through Red Bank Wood before we could wash the
mud off our boots.
Back
at Grasmere, I was sad to see that the Red “forever
flowing” Lion was no more; the building is now gentrified
and imaginatively retitled as, wait for it, "The Inn".
The church also has been somewhat transformed
with its new and startlingly coloured render. Tweedies,
however remained as I remembered it. A decent
pint to be had and then back to the car.
“Hang
on,” I hear you ask. “What was that about a model?”
Well,
that’s me! The photographer in the cave was looking
for someone to provide a contrast to the rock formations
in the cave. He had tried and rejected a younger
candidate and for some reason chose not to use Mike
or Robin. I was just the handsome model he was
seeking. My fee? Well, although impressively
equipped, he was a hobbyist so it was not a situation
for money to change hands. Simply a copy of his
photo to be e-mailed to me in the near future. In the
meantime, here is Mike’s equivalent.
I'll
let you into the secret. It was my red jacket
that attracted him to me. Not my good looks!
Don,
Thursday 9th November 2017
Comitibus
:
Mike, Robin, Don, Photographer
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