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Nicholls And Nicholls - Day Two Of Peak Bagging In The LakesAfter a good nights sleep, all seemed good for the next day of walking. My feet were aching a little, but AJ was in good shape and ready to go.
We decided to try and do some around the Landale valley, so drove through Keswick on the way and stopped to stock up on supplies, so I didn't run out of water again.
Consequesntly we got to Old Dungeon Ghyll a little late and parked up. As we were doing a circular route this day, we only needed a single car.
Sadly the weather was not so good as yesterday. It was drizzling with a lot of clag, so I decided to leave my camera in the car. This would turn out to be a bit of a shame, but much later on in the day.
We made a start at around 11am and walked up the Cumbrian way and took the turning off to the left up Rossett Gill towards Rossett Pike (26th for me, but AJ had done it before). A long walk up to the top was made more difficult by some very strong winds. We got to the top and had a little sit, whilst we got the maps out in the wind and decided on our path.
At this point the pair of us got the shock of a life time, when a dog appeared silently on either side of us. I can't speak for AJ, but I had my hood up and a hat on, and didn't see it till it was about 6 inches from my face.
We gave the dogs a stroke and exchanged pleasentries with their owners, and then had a walked towards Angle Tarn on and towards Esk Hause. There were three workers fixing the path to the North of Angle Tarn. Don't fancy their job much.
We turned off to the right and went up to Allen Crags (27th and 149th). Sadly visability was down to about 10 metres here, but we were both sure it would look great in the sunshine.
We headed back to Esk Hause and then went up to Esk Pike (28th and 150th). The 150th up for AJ, but I didn't help him celebrate well as I was swearing like a docker, due to the wind, which had got up even more. Everywhere I looked the the peak of my hat kept blowing down into my face and with the heavy clag, I was worried about losing AJ. We got to the top fine and saw two cairns of around the same height, so we touched both of them to make sure.
AJ's GPS system was helping us find the summits here. I am confident I could get to the general area, but being certain of hitting the summit with just my map and compass would have been difficult.
We went of to Bowfell via Ore Gap from here and though the wind dropped, the clag persisted. It was clear why it was called Ore Gap from the heavy red staining from iron ores on the path.
We got to the top of Bowfell (29th and 151st) in heavy clag again. Again we thought it would look magnificent in better weather.
From here it was a drop down to three tarns and then on up to Crinkle Crags. As there was a series of Hewitts on Crinkle Crags, we decided to go up everything that had some prominence. We went up Earing Crag and Gunson Knott and a few others, before we hit the Long Top summit of Crinkle Crags for my 30th and AJ's 152nd Wainwrights.
We headed down to the South and got to the 'bad step'. At this point it was getting late, and we didn't fancy tackling the drop. Though looking back at pictures, we could have done it. It looks a lot worse looking down though!
We had to return all the way to three tarns and then took the path down White Stones down to the farm. We then had to double back on ourselves to avoid farmland and finally got back to the Cumbrian Way and back to the car for 9pm. 10 hours of hard walking, but another great day.
On the walk down the sun came out and the clag cleared and we got some fantastic views of Bowfell from three tarns, as well as Pike of Stickle and Pike of Blisko, looking magnificent, like sentinels watching over the Langdale valley.
Taking my boots off at the car was too good to describe in words!
We had a quick pint in the local pub, with a band of bearded men singing in the back ground, then drove to Ambleside to get food in a chippy quick.
We made it back to the youth hostel at 10.58pm, with 2 minutes to spare before they shut the gates.
After a long shower I climbed into bed and was asleep quickly. Sadly some so and so had knicked my bunk and I had to clamber into the top bunk.
Day 3I am nursing a blister the size of a 10p coin on the ball of my right foot and my feet are both bruised from all the walking.
I'm just sat relaxing and writing up our first few days, as AJ goes to bag Castle Crag (153rd). Got to move youth hostels in a bit, for just one day before we come back to Borrowdale. I need to stop off to find stuff, to sort my feet out before trying to walk again tomorrow.