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Another walk from last month and as the title says the story of how I came upon this great site. On this walk were my good buddys Cammy and Willy. The route chosen was a slight variation on the WH ettrick horseshoe route adapted slightly to suit walkers from moffat (mainly me, yep). Saving a round trip to Ettrick I planned a circular route starting at moffat water hall, its only a few minutes drive from Moffat and has ample parking even if a little road walking had to be suffered.
So we set off back towards Moffat only for Cammy to have to run back to the car for his sun glebs. Essential kit on sunny days like we were having back then. After he caught up we passed through selcoth fish farm and headed up the valley following selcoth burn. A good path was followed until we forded the burn about halfway along the valley. Then the track became nothing but a sheep trail on the steep side of croft head.
- Looking back along selcoth burn.
It was now that Willy decides to tell us that he isn't the best with heights! Great.
The funny thing was that he was really panicking. Maybe on a windy day the narrow path might become a scramble along the loose rock but there was only a light breeze! Nevertheless, scramble along the path he did.
- Willy struggling!
This part of the valley is really spectacular with loose rock and landslip all around. Particularly impressive is the side of Capel Fell and the craigmichen scar. Hopefully I captured it in this pic.
- Landlipped side of Capel Fell
After we had made it to the end of the valley we briefly joined the SUW. The next challenge was the ascent of Loch Fell and particularly its west know. A photo from another walk shows the gradient quite well.
- Loch Fell west knowe.
Willy, who had got his legs back, shot off up the hill at a fair rate. Cammy and me struggled slightly but it was rather steep!
- Awfy steep bit.
The summit was eventually reached and thanks to the nice flat plateau between the east and west knowe we all look quite fresh in this trig shot. ( having a wee remote doo dah for your camera is really useful especially for candid lunch shots...)
- Loch fell trig. Willy, Cammy and myself.
The views were good too, the solway and criffel to the southwest, queensberry to the west and all of the hartfell horsehoe were looking good in the midday sun.
- Trig and Blackhope
The bothy from Wind Fell.
- Over Phawhope and Potburn
Shortly after passing a really boggy patch and getting up and over Wind Fell we all felt it was time for lunch. I stabbed my walking pole into the soft ground and connected my snap happy camera to the top. Took about 20 shots but this is by far the best. Cammy has no clue whats going on.
- Lunch
After posting these pics on facebook one of my non walking pals decided we looked like the last of the summer wine. Willy wasn't chuffed as he got tarred with the compo brush.
- Cheeky Buggers!
Dunno which one that makes me but is there really a favourable comparison???
Replenished after lunch we set off for hopetoun craig and towards our main aim for the day ettrick pen. Willy then decided to spend about 15mins photographing this one cairn.
To be fair a little break after lunch is always welcome plus the cairn was a nice one.
- Cairn and Hartfell
The climb up the pen looked severe although the closer we got the easier it became.
- Ettrick Pen
It was about now that a lone figure on our route appeared. Maybe it was too long a lunch stop, maybe it was arty farty Willy taking too many pictures! Whatever it was this guy was catching us! Grr!!! The summit of the pen was reached and the curvature of the hill meant we lost sight of this lone walker. Hurried formalities were had by the ancient cairn.
- Cairn on the pen
We began the knee punishing descent towards Over Phawhope bothy and didn't stop until we made the forest track. Looking back the lone walker was nowhere to be seen. Where had he gone? A different route no doubt. Willy wanted to slow the pace and take photos. Cammy wanted to play bear grylls.
- Willy's pipe dream.
- Cammy Grylls
Wait, wait, no, he was still on our route and hot on our tails. We had to move fast!!!
- Company
We made it down to the bothy and once again curiosity got the best of us. The lone walker took advantage of our short attention spans and slow pace and caught us.
Not to worry though he was a friendly chap! He even pointed me in the direction of this site! Thanks laconic surf!!!
After messing around at the bothy we set off for Potburn. The abandoned farmhouse was dreary looking and a weird feeling of being watched was prevolent. It reminded me of the tale of the bodesbeck brownie. I told the lads of how this mythical cave dwelling creature tended the farmers flock at night in return for milk and honey. They wondered what would it do if you failed to pay? We pondered that thought as we headed up the pass back to bodesbeck.
- Bodesbeck Brownie?
Still feeling slightly jumpy we walked along the forest path telling strange tales until Willy leapt across my path and almost knocked me over. The big fearty is petrified of frogs as well as heights and had spotted one on the track. He almost jumped out his boots!
After having a good laugh at his expense we eventually made it down to Bodesbeck farm and the road back to the car.
- Saddle Yoke ridge
Another fine day out in the southern uplands. With good weather and good company you can't go far wrong.
Thanks for reading folks.
Ramble on.