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So the final run in is upon us. To keep up with completing in September we needed to fit another walk in before our week in the Lakes in August. The forecast for Sunday was reasonably good with early showers giving way by about 10 O' Clock to make way for a fine late morning/afternoon. Unfortunately however whatever we were going to do it had to be fairly early as we had to get back home for tea time. The plan was formulated for the day so we'd get to the top of Catstyecam and decide, based on conditions, whether we'd go around Striding and Swiral edges or just descend to Red Tarn and Birkhouse Moor.
When we arrived at Glenridding things were looking quite promising as even though it was raining it was so light that waterproofs were not required. Unfortunately this state of events was not to last and by the time we crossed the bridge on the way up to Red Tarn the rain started in earnest.
Optimism on the Greenside Road by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
Claggy Catstyecam by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
It was a fairly dispiriting trudge upwards to be greeted by the clag, wind and rain at Red Tarn. Undaunted we set off up the fairly simple ascent to Catstyecam and soon arrived at the small summit in a vale of misty whiteness. Fortunately the rain had largely stopped so we had lunch staring out and attempting to imagine just how fine the views must be.
Not great at Red Tarn by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
Grace on Catstyecam by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
Where did those Sheep Go? by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
By the time we returned to the col the wind was still gusting and the ground was saturated so we took the sensible option of descending to Red Tarn, leaving the edges to another day.
Clag even lower. by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
Kepple Cove by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
It turned out the forecast wasn't too bad, just about an hour or so off as by the time we'd completed the simple walk to Birkhouse Moor the sun was out and Catstyecam and Striding Edge had emerged from the clag.
We sat at Birkhouse Moor's lower but more recognised summit for a while, taking in the ever improving views, before a leisurely stroll back to Glenridding for an ice cream.
Grace on the true summit of Birkhouse Moor by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
Starting to clear by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
View from Birkhouse Moor by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
I can't look! by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
Bah! by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
Ullswater view by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
Glenridding by
Anthony Young, on Flickr
No day in the hills is a bad one but I must confess to this one being a touch disappointing, still Striding Edge isn't going anywhere soon so I guess we'll be back!