MW01
: Kendal to Bannisdale 22nd
January 2013
I
suspect that if John Dodgson Carr (JDC for future reference)
had intended to set out on his long walk to set up a
bakery in Carlisle on a day like today, then after pulling
back the curtains he would have leapt back into bed
and uttered something like “Carlisle can wait” or “Let
Them Eat Cake”.
However,
the cold, cloudy conditions with a fresh smattering
of snow on the ground did not deter us. After
doing the two car shuffle, leaving one at the Selside
Community Centre. just above Bannisdale, we (i.e. Ian
& Cynthia plus Brora, Margaret and I) posed for
the inaugural photo, at the correct place- i.e. the
War Memorial in Kendal Market Place
Down
through the market place, we trod, across the River
Kent, heading out of town, passing on the way several
old buildings that would have been familiar to JDC. No
doubt there were some of which he would not have approved!
Stupidly,
bearing in mind that JDC was a staunch Quaker, I forgot
to take a picture of the one he most certainly
would have approved- the Quaker Meeting House. Consequently
I have "borrowed" one from its Tapestry
Exhibition website. Hope they don't mind. Click
on the picture to see details of the exhibition.
Kendal
Market Place
Quaker
Meeting House
Wildman
Street Brewery
Castle
Dairy
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The
1657 Chocolate House
Bridge
Mills
Sleddale
Hall
The
Duke of Cumberland Inn
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On
reaching the River Mint, we left the road and followed
its left bank for a while before heading up to Dodding
Green.
The
sign at the entrance suggests this to be a Catholic
Church but it doesn't look like one. It seems
to be acountry retreat where young men are helped to
to rebuild their lives after drug addiction. You can
read about this at Cenacolo
Community UK.
Sadly, Once again, I have had to "borrow"
aphoto but I hope they will forgive me in return for
the minor piece of publicity that will be gained by
clicking on the picture. I did take the picture
of the unusual seats and the tiny statue of the Virgin
in a wall.
Dodding
Green
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Seats
ar Dodding Green
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Skelsmergh
Hall Farm was not what I expected. Rather than
a charming ancient building was a charming new development
of rather nice small houses. Tucked away behind,
was a somewhat nondescript old farmhouse.
Curious
sheep near Skelsmergh Hall
I
nearly went wrong on the next section because I could
not see Skelsmergh Tarn. Looking back over previous
reports, that ought not to have been a surprise. For
example BB1034
describes it as being "not that visible, hidden
away behind hedgrows across a field". Why should
it be any clearer when frozen and covered in
snow? It just looked like a field to me. Fortunately
Cynthia had better judgement.
Skelsmergh
Tarn. Probably!
From
Otter Bank the route lay along Dry Lane
Dry
Lane, looking back towards Kendal
A
distant Benson Knott
Unnamed,
frozen tarn
The
ground became increasingly snow covered and just before
arriving at Selside school there was a rather tricky
stream to ford. We arrived at the school just
after their lunch break so I was looking forward to
us having our lunch break on the Millennium seats (see
A
Minty Treat).
Unfortuanly my companions were worried that I
might be thought a potential child molester so I was
forced to be refreshed whilst standing in its car park.
Millenium
seat
|
Brora
waiting
|
As
we walked north from here, the day became sunnier and
the snow deeper, with the distant Howgills looking quite
splendid.
The
Howgills
A
fine snowy specimen
|
There
was one little hiccup at Cooper House where
we strayed into the farm yard. When
we asked about the Miller Way, the old farmer
denied all knowledge of it despite having
lived there for all his seventy plus years.
He did, howver, indicate that the
footpath was where we thought it should
be. Footpath is not exactly the right
word. It was more a narrow and uncertain
channel between wall and snowdrifts, interspersed
with high ladder stiles that challenged
Brora if not all of us at times.
|
More
fine specimens!
Even
more fine specimens.....
Brora
copes with the drifts.....
|
.....
find the going getting tricker
....
but Ian eats snow!
|
The
Whinfell range
Fortunately,
as the drifts go deeper, the car park got nearer and
we were able to complete the first stage without anything
untoward having happened.
End
of the first stage
|
Thoughts
on the Way so far:
The
descriptions were generally good, just occasionally
somewhat unclear.
Clarity
suffered somewhat from the common fault
of not giving distances between instructions
so you often have no idea whether the next
is in 10 yards or two miles. It was
easier to preplot the route and then follow
the map.
More
importantly it took us through lovely, gentle
rolling countryside with fine distant views,
especially of the Howgills. A good
taster for the next slice.
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Don,
22nd January 2013
Bonus
Photos
Ian
kindly forwarded these bonus pictures, below and bottom
right.
|
!
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STATISTICS:
MW01
|
Tuesday
22nd January 2013
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Distance
in miles:
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6.5
(Memory Map / OS)
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Height
climbed in feet:
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895
(Memory Map / OS)
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Cumulative
miles:
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6.5
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Cumulative
feet:
|
895
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