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: Fifty Words For Snow?
Wednesday
15th March 2023
Don't you know
It's not just the Eskimo
Let me hear your
50 words for snow
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It took me by surprise to learn that in
2011 Kate Bush had recorded a
song entitled "50 Words for Snow". Stephen
Fry obviously had a big part in the lyrics and speaks the words on this atmospheric
recording. I suggest
you click on the picture and listen to the music whilst reading the rest of
this report.
It
wasn’t snow but fog that concerned us when we set off.
I
did know that the Met Office has words for at least six different types of fog-
Radiation, Valley, Advection, Upslope, Evaporation
and Coastal. That
is in addition to Mist which lets you see at least 1,000 metres due to its lower
density of suspension of water droplets. It
made me wonder where does Fog end and Cloud begin? The answer seems to be that Fog is a Cloud
that touches the ground. Sounds reasonable.
We
parked at a location that Bryan has sworn me to keep secret in case you start
using it. The Met Office had said that
it would be in fog. Fortunately no-one
had told Ambleside and it was still clear as we climbed up the
Struggle. We
were not yet in fog but there had been snow.
The fields were white but the tedious road had treacherous black ice.
Fortunately we negotiated this without incident then turned off onto the path
that leads northwards to Snarker Pike and Red Screes.
As
we climbed, we entered the fog which became thicker and thicker whilst the snow
became deeper and deeper as the ground became steeper and steeper. It was hard work. At least it was for Stan and me. Bryan of course had no problems.
We
were following a breadcrumb trail on Bryan’s Garmin watch. He paused at one point to point out that only
a few yards to the right, and virtually indistinguishable in the fog, was the
start of the 1,000 foot drop to the Kirkstone Pass Inn.
We weren’t so thirsty that we needed to take
the quick route. Instead we trudged on
to the summit, paused briefly for photographs then began the long descent to
the top of the Scandale Pass.
We had not
seen anybody although we had heard a dog barking somewhere. Suddenly out of the gloom two men appeared
but they weren’t the dog walkers.
It was
hard going, negotiating the deep snow down to the pass. A tantalising
view of Brothers Water kept appearing and
vanishing.
Once
safely down we hid out of the wind behind a wall to have a quick bite. It wasn’t a day for lingering.
It’s
a long, long trail down to Scandale Bottom.....
.....
then onward to Ambleside plus the
further stretch to Bryan’s secret parking place. Stan and I were somewhat weary by the
end. Bryan of course had no such
reaction.
We
had experienced several types of snow but few that match Stephen Fry’s
description. Strangely, he omits one of
which there must be many varieties.
Now we know it’s not just the Eskimo.
That have 50 words for snow.
But when it melts, ask Fry and Bush
If they know 50 words for slush.
Don,
Wednesday 15th March 2023
Thanks
to Bryan for some of the photos
Comitibus:
Stan,
Don, Bryan
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