BB2008
: Wellies and Speedos?
Thursday
20th February 2020
"Wellies
and Speedos, that what we need today,"
said Robin.
He had a point.
The
rain has been unforgiving, the fields are
awash and several road are closed thanks
to flooding.
"Boys,"
said Martin. "I have a better
idea. Skip any thought of walking
in the morning and come and join me for
lunch at the Mason's Arms at Strawberry
Bank in the waterlogged Winster Valley."
He had a point, also. There
was no fun to be had getting soaked. Pie
and a pint sounded much more attractive
(or in my case, Moroccan Lamb Stew- delicious).
Tony will read this and think himself
accursed that he was not here on what seemed
like the aftermath of St Swithin.
What
to do after a pie and a pint? Well,
the weather had brightened up so it was
without any great enthusiasm that we bade
Martin farewell and ventured out, along
roads that were being converted into rivers.....
.....in
the direction of Cartmel Fell Church.
It
is a little gem. Robin pointed to
something I hadn’t spotted before- a ground
level window where they used to sweep out
the worn rushes that had been used as floor
covering.
Next,
the Monument. It is only a short climb
but it is a steep one, especially after
a pie and a pint. It doesn’t seem
to bother some people but my legs do get
heavy after such a lunch. I don’t
know to whom it is a monument. It
is more like a cairn with a built-in seat.
It certainly makes a good view point
over the flooded Winster Valley.....
....
and up to the Lakeland hills.
Next
we had to cross over Raven’s Barrow which
was far less boggy than I had expected.
We debated to what use the barn known
as Heights Cottage could be put. It
is being maintained but would make a splendid
conversion if road access could be sorted
out.
After
Middle Tarn.....
.....and
Sow Hows Tarn.....
.....a
decision had to be made.
We
wanted to climb Gummer’s How but should
we first visit the Simpson Ground Reservoir?
It was approaching 4 p.m. by now so,
given the shortness of the day, we decided
to forego that delight in favour of a direct
approach to Gummer’s How.
It
was on the path through Astley’s Plantation
that the weather changed and we got hit
by a hail storm. Waterproofs were
quickly donned. As usual, my trousers
had their double impact. The first
is that the rain or, in this case, hail
would stop. The second is…, well, it is
perhaps a bit indelicate to say more other
than they make it difficult!
The
climb up Gummer’s How is short but serious.
The
sky was now bright blue but the wind was
piercing.
We
didn’t linger long at the summit but dropped
down to the lower path that returns to the
Fell Foot Brow Road.
This
is not a great way to return to the Mason’s
Arms; it is a road slog but has the merit
of being shorter and far less boggy than
the otherwise more interesting, forested
route to the north.
Despite
the awful recent weather, spring is working
its magic. In the grass verge were
some plants were starting to produce flower
heads. Picture in the right hand column.
What are they?
Back
at the pub we reflected on the day. Wellies
could have been useful. Speedos? I
think not. Pie and Pint? Definitely.
Another round please, Landlord.
Don,
Thursday 20th February 2020
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