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The combination of a decent forecast for the weekend and the promise of well consolidated and frozen snow (what was left of it) made the prospect of a day out on the fells hard to resist. Only problem was deciding where to go. The Helvellyn coves would probably have given the most reliable snow climbs, but I fancied doing something I hadn't done before, so I plumped for one of the gullies bounding Bowfell Buttress, continuing to the top of Bowfell and possibly along Crinkle Crags if time and weather allowed.
Driving alongside Ullswater, Helvellyn came into view and looked magically alpine under a clearing sky. The coves still carried plenty of snow and I was very tempted to stop at Patterdale. I hadn't been up Nethermost Gully for many years and thought it would probably be in excellent nick, albeit with a big cornice at the top. I kept driving indecisively towards Kirkstone until thoughts of Bowfell Buttress gradually strengthened my resolve.
At the top of Kirkstone Pass a sign at the turn-off for The Struggle read 'road closed'. I stopped, once again stymied by indecision. Any water on the road would likely form an ice hazard, but then the road surface looked very dry. Then I noticed a campervan heading down in the direction of Ambleside and I thought 'If that can get down there then so can I'. So down I went, and reached Ambleside with much less hassle than would have been the case had the road been officially open.
Got parked at the Langdale Campsite and set off walking by about 9.30am.
I was disappointed to see the top parts of Bowfell and the Crinkles shrouded in clag. I wondered if I would regret my decision not to stop at Patterdale, but remained optimistic that the clag would clear off.
- Path up Mickleden
- Pike o' Stickle and Gimmer Crag
- Approaching Rosset Gill
The gully I had in mind was North Gully, which runs up the north side of Bowfell Buttress. But from what I could see of it there didn't seem to be much snow in it - just a slim ribbon broken by bare rock in the lower third. That was a shame as I was looking forward to the ice pitch which guards the entrance to the gully when it's in good condition.
- Bowfell Buttress emerges from the clag
From a bend in the path up Rossett Gill I took to the pathless slopes leading up to the crags. It was easy enough picking a route between the boulders and outcrops, keeping mainly to grass and crossing the occasional field of icy-hard snow.
- Approaching the crags of Bowfell
- Looking back down Mickleden
When Bowfell Buttress suddenly appeared in all its shapely splendour, I noticed a couple of climbers already established in North Gully, roped up and pitching it as if it were more than just a humble grade I/II. The leader seemed to be taking his time on what appeared a pretty straightforward stretch of snow. Hmm...
- Bowfell Buttress, climbers in North Gully on the right
I made my way up into the sunshine at the start of the snow slopes, and stopped to put my crampons on. In the meantime another pair of climbers traversed under the foot of the Buttress towards the start of North Gully. I set off up the solid snow towards the toe of the Buttress where the snow flattened out to a ledge. The classic summer route looked dry enough to climb as a rock route. Meanwhile the pair ahead of me were looking long and hard at the rather bare entrance to the gully, then started to retreat. I asked them how it looked; they said it involved a tricky looking move over a chockstone with not much purchase above it. To go at the grade this initial pitch would need to be banked out with snow and ice. I took their word for it and joined them in backing off. They decided to go up by the Great Slab, which looked nice but easy. I thought about going that way but in the end decided to go up the gully bounding the Buttress on the left (south), which looked a bit more challenging, especially at the top. The gully sported a small cornice, which might prove interesting.
- Bowfell Buttress with North Gully on it's right and South Gully on left
- The Great Slab
The lower part was straightforward enough. The snow was iron hard.
- Foot of South Gully
Gradually the gradient steepened until I started swinging the picks of my axes in. The placements were as solid as one could wish. But as I got higher, maybe 30 feet below the cornice, some of my placements dragged downwards when I tested them. Fortunately I was able to find more solid placements nearby. However, I was now beginning to wonder how firm the snow was going to be immediately under the cornice. It was getting harder to find placements that didn't drag downwards, and the angle was now approaching vertical.
- High in South Gully, approaching the cornice
It took a lot of bashing around to get adequate purchase with the axes, but eventually I was perched within tapping distance of the cornice rim, which hung over my head. I crept up as high under it as I could, until I was able to reach over it and swing an axe pick into the top. Would it hold? Nope, it dragged. Tried again, and again, then on the third try it only dragged a bit. Not ideal, but it would do. So then it was a matter of releasing the other axe from under the cornice, relying on the one over the top, until I could swing the left one as far back over the edge as possible, hoping to find hard snow. Yes! Solid as a rock. Phew! All that remained now was to get my feet up, which of course I couldn't see. I stabbed in blindly with by right crampon and that seemed to hold ok. So then I stepped up until I could get my left crampon on a slight boss of the cornice which I could see, kicked into that, and finally stepped up over the top. Whahey! Something of a relief, but exhilarating.
- Topped out from South Gully, looking down
Had a breather while I put the axes away then wandered up to the summit of Bowfell, bumping in to the two who'd come up by the Great Slab on the way. Lots of folks about. Had a good lunch stop in the sunshine and removed my crampons.
- Classic view of the Scafells from Bowfell summit
It was just after 2pm by the time I was ready to set off again, so it was decision time. Crinkles or not? It didn't get dark 'till 6pm so yeah, Crinkles it was, being such a lovely afternoon.
- Crinkle Crags from Bowfell
- Eskdale
- Top of the Great Slab
Just below the summit, near the top of the Great Slab, I was approached by a youngish chap on his own who wasn't quite sure of the way down. He was from Slovakia and struggled a bit with his English, but eventually got me to understand that he'd gone the wrong way from the summit and slipped on the icy snow and hurt his leg a bit (he actually said it was broken - if it was then he was putting on an amazingly brave face, as he was walking with barely a limp!). I noticed he had no rucksack, but at least he had a map. He was looking for the descent to Langdale via The Band. I said he could follow me as far as Three Tarns and I would then point him down the path for The Band. His name was Luba (I think), and when we parted at Three Tarns he shook my hand and thanked me. There were plenty of other people going down The Band and visibility was excellent, so, as I made my way towards the Crinkles, I was pretty sure he'd find his way down ok.
- Looking back up to Bowfell summit
The walk along the Crinkles was a tranquil pleasure, crossing gentle snowfields and wending between, around and over the rocky bluffs and tops.
- Bowfell from the path up Crinkle Crags
- The Scafells from the northern part of the Crinkles
The final bit of excitement was descending the so-called 'bad step' on the far side of Long Top. There's an easier alternative to the west but I don't think I've ever traversed the Crinkles without including the bad step and I wasn't about to alter the habit of a lifetime.
- Looking down the 'bad step' on the south side of Long Top
- Long Top from the south top, the 'bad step' route follows the slanting rake, centre pic. An easier alternative goes well to the left (as viewed).
- The Coniston fells from south top of Crinkles
- Langdale Pikes from head of Browney Gill
The path down by Browney Gill required a bit of care as it was icy in places. A MR helicopter had been hovering about most of the day. Down in Oxendale two MR Landrovers were parked up. Not sure what that was about.
- Great Knot (left), Crinkle Crags and Bowfell from Browney Gill descent
Walked through the campsite and was quite envious of the campers staying there on such a fine evening. Got back to the car at about 5.30. It had been an interesting day. Despite the disappointment of not doing North Gully, South Gully had provided an exiting enough alternative, and it had been a treat to be on the tops in such glorious weather.