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[Jaxter]

Previous day

It was the final day of my wee holiday weekend in Englandshire and I was hoping for a walk somewhere in the right direction of Home. I’d had my eye on Sharp Edge on Blencathra for a while having read about it in a magazine somewhere. I had climbed Blencathra before, I think via Doddick Fell when I was a lot younger but I had the idea of a full traverse with two cars….the parents were on board and we set off from Langdale in fairly heavy rain

Confident that it would improve (the forecast was for less than 5% rain ) we continued with the original plan, meeting at the carpark in Threlkeld at the Western end of Blencathra. It was still raining. I jumped ship and we all drove a few miles down the A66 and parked in one of the laybys near Scales Farm.

The rain had now stopped although it was overcast and clagged oot. Positive outlook dialled up to 11 we booted up and (after initially going the wrong way ) headed up the correct path After a few hundred metres we parted company – the folks heading for Doddick Fell and I heading for Scales Tarn and Sharp Edge. It was to be a Top Gear Challenge of sorts – we would meet at the top, the first to arrive would have the bragging rights….

Looking back the way the views towards Great Dodd weren’t hugely promising….


Jaxter Clarkson headed along the path past the back of Scales Farm and then upwards on the Scales Fell path. The path bent around and I saw people heading up a different path aiming for a bealach of sorts.


Ignoring the path to the left up Scales Fell; the “tourist path,” I continued up the Glen following the River Glendermackin. Sharp Edge was beginning to come into view…


As I made my way up the glen the edge was looking more impressive




I could see someone ahead on the ridge; this was a good sign as it suggested the slate on the ridge was dry


The final scramble


The final climb up to Scales Tarn


Although it was by no means a sunny day as forecast, the weather was at least brightening a little bit As I reached Scales Tarn I could see the whole length of Sharp Edge. It was decision time…was I going to go for the ridge? Ach of course I was


Scales Tarn with Tarn Crags behind


Scales Tarn and Sharp Edge


I removed some clothing as I was warming up and headed up the path to the beginning of the ridge. Scales Tarn looked pretty cool from above


I put the big camera and poles away and set off along the ridge. It was easy at first and I stuck to the crest to get a feel for the rock. The Skiddaw slate that made up the ridge was dry and as I tried my boots on it I discovered I got grip although I wouldn’t want to trust it the way you would Skye Gabbro

The ridge ahead


Up on the crest I could see all the way along


The drops were initially nothing to worry about but as I made my way along the exposure became greater. There was nothing difficult but there were a few awkward moments and one section that I crawled across on my backside just before catching up with the couple who were ahead of me, one of whom had become cragfast. I stopped to try to help but they seemed to be ok and as I continued I could see them slowly making their way back down the ridge

The next obstacle was the Bad Step – a large sloping slab of rock. In wet conditions this would be hazardous but fortunately it was relatively dry. The few greasy sections were avoidable and the hardest bit about it was the lack of hand holds. I went across it in an undignified manner but most importantly without incident. The next problem was avoiding a fall into what Mountain Rescue teams call the “Usual Gully” – I actually found this trickier than the sloping slab itself although this could be down to me being short

Safely across the dodgy bits I stopped to enjoy the views


Looking back down the ridge


Scales Tarn


The final scramble


The final section was a steep scramble up a crag. A gully on the right was the recommended route but I decided (by accident ) to climb very awkwardly across to it. I’m sure there must have been a better route as I struggled with my short limbs

Once into the gully it was an easy scramble up to where a path started to emerge. Although there had been a few drops of rain during the final section it had fortunately not come to anything!

At the top looking back down Sharp Edge


All that was left was an easy walk along the top of the crags towards the summit. Looking back to the ridge it looked quite impressive


It had taken me two hours to this point and with a shorter and easier route I was sure that Hammond and May would have beaten me to the summit….

Towards the top of Doddick Fell where they would have come out, displaying the “Cuillin Effect”


I was surprised to arrive at the summit to find a very friendly couple but no parents… I checked the map to make sure I was in the right place….I was So I added some extra layers and played about with the camera.

The ridge continues


The strange Trig circle at the summit


A glimpse of Thirlmere


While waiting I met lots of people including one who had come up Sharp Edge and confirmed that the couple had made it safely off the Edge

Eventually Hammond and May appeared; it turned out that they’d had a mishap where they were unable to get across a river and had had to backtrack and come up Scales Fell… Still, most importantly we were all there

We decided to continue along the ridge in search of a sheltered spot for lunch


After the next hump we found somewhere that was a bit out of the wind and demolished some ham rolls

Hall’s Fell Ridge was drifting in and out of the cloud


Hammond and May enjoying some scran


While we ate Skiddaw emerged from it’s cloud


Looking back towards the summit – slightly clearer


Selfie time


We continued along the ridge, the views out to Braithwaite improving


Looking back along the Blencathra ridge


Derwent Water


The views got better and better as we continued downwards, following the good path down Blease Fell.

Grisedale Pike and friends


We followed the path back East, crossed a burn where we witnessed some sheep jumping an impressive distance to get away from us and then down through the trees to bring us out at the the carpark where Colonel Mustard was waiting. Fortunately I’d heard enough horror stories to make sure my keys were on my person (although I did have to drive in boots as my shoes were in my Dad’s car ) Parents delivered back to their motor at Scales Farm, it was time to part company as I was headed back to the Homeland

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[dav2930]

Nice one Jaxter - good to see you in action south of the border for a change!

I'm lucky enough to be able to see Blencathra through my living room window. The sun sets right behind it at this time of year and, while I was reading your report, the sky turned from a lurid greenish yellow to the most amazing red that seemed to set the otherwise black clouds on fire!

Anyway, back to your report, which I enjoyed very much. Sharp Edge is one of the real highlights of the Lakeland Fells and of all the 'edges' the one that deserves the most respect. You got some good shots of it. As you imply, it can be treacherous when wet as the rock is smooth and lacks positive holds in some places. As with Striding and Swirral, though, it really comes into its own in winter with a good covering of snow and ice (ice axe and crampons essential of course) - not quite as difficult as Aonach Eagach and nowhere near as long, it's pleasantly exciting all the same. Likewise, the Striding - Swirral circuit in good winter conditions is a classic with an alpine feel to it. Could be worth a return visit in the winter months?

It was a good idea to traverse the mountain and go down Blease Fell as that's a lovely walk with superb views. Nice to have your mum and dad's car to pile into at the other end!

[Mal Grey]

Sharp edge is great, thanks for the reminder.

Halls Fell is another excellent way up one of my favourite fells.

Glad you had a good foray south.

[Jaxter]

Nice one Jaxter - good to see you in action south of the border for a change!

I'm lucky enough to be able to see Blencathra through my living room window. The sun sets right behind it at this time of year and, while I was reading your report, the sky turned from a lurid greenish yellow to the most amazing red that seemed to set the otherwise black clouds on fire!

Anyway, back to your report, which I enjoyed very much. Sharp Edge is one of the real highlights of the Lakeland Fells and of all the 'edges' the one that deserves the most respect. You got some good shots of it. As you imply, it can be treacherous when wet as the rock is smooth and lacks positive holds in some places. As with Striding and Swirral, though, it really comes into its own in winter with a good covering of snow and ice (ice axe and crampons essential of course) - not quite as difficult as Aonach Eagach and nowhere near as long, it's pleasantly exciting all the same. Likewise, the Striding - Swirral circuit in good winter conditions is a classic with an alpine feel to it. Could be worth a return visit in the winter months?

It was a good idea to traverse the mountain and go down Blease Fell as that's a lovely walk with superb views. Nice to have your mum and dad's car to pile into at the other end!

Aye I loved Sharp Edge - nice to go back and revisit stuff I wasn't allowed to do as a child I'd love to come back in snow though, I read a feature on it in a magazine and just loved the look of it

Sharp edge is great, thanks for the reminder.

Halls Fell is another excellent way up one of my favourite fells.

Glad you had a good foray south.

Halls Fell is one for another time! Sounds like it's interesting without being scary
Englandshire is ok afterall

[Owen b]

Entertaining report . I saw Julia Bradbury do it on telly, and I saw Stuart Maconie do it on telly. I figured out that if they could do it then so could I. I got a dry calm day but with low cloud in May this year.

The next obstacle was the Bad Step – a large sloping slab of rock. In wet conditions this would be hazardous but fortunately it was relatively dry. The few greasy sections were avoidable and the hardest bit about it was the lack of hand holds. I went across it in an undignified manner but most importantly without incident.

I was fine along the level narrow section of ridge but I didn't like the steeply angled slab at all, I hate not having decent hand holds. After some hesitation, deviation and repetition I made it OK though, without drama. My recollection is that I didn't like the straight up route someone ahead of me picked but that I managed to shuffle round a bit to the right and found a steep crack with some semblance of hand holds, which then broadened out a bit and got easier further up. Overall, if only for that one short section, Sharp Edge is the hardest thing I would attempt without expert assistance, very briefly slightly harder than anything on the standard Aonach Eagach route I would say. I definitely wouldn't do it if wet.

[Alteknacker]

Glad you enjoyed your brief sojourn in Englandshire. I think you picked out one of the best hill groups for your day out .