I was supposed to be out walking with friends this morning but then we had a sudden heavy fall of snow which made the roads treacherous, so I went outside and took a photo of Tommy in the snow instead.
The weather has been so mixed lately. Two weeks ago guests were walking on the high fells in T shirts and I certainly felt I could have done with my shorts on in the garden. We had frog spawn in the puddles up in the woods (some frogs never learn) and there was a solitary primrose out as well. Now it’s cold and wet again but not quite up to the ‘Beast from the East’ standard of last year.
During our tropical spell we had some beautiful days and the views were amazing particularly in the morning and evenings. I took these pictures on a morning dog walk from the top of Brackenthwaite Howes (up from Lanthwaite Wood). One looks along Crummock to the high fells and the other, which I obviously couldn’t resist, is of the view towards Foulsyke.
I had my son Paul and his family here for half term. They are all keen cyclists and I am amazed by how much the children can do. One day they took ‘L’al Ratty’ which everyone loves, to Dalegarth and cycled back to Ravenglass along the Eskdale Trail. They had a fabulous time – picnic included!
I have myself just got an E-bike as I enjoy cycling but get put off by having to cycle up Scale Hill or Fang’s Brow (of King of the Mountains fame in last year’s Tour of Britain) to get out of the valley. It’s nice just to pop down to Lorton shop on my bike and I’m looking forward to going up to Whinlatter to try their new Gorse Trail.
PS If you are coming on holiday and thinking about bringing bikes I do provide secure bike storage and cleaning facilities.
Kate’s in Crummock decorating, Ian is working through his ‘to do’ check list and Steve is power-washing the courtyard! I seem to be spending my time making endless lists and cups of tea and coffee. Yes, it’s January again and the cottages are being prepared for this next year’s visitors!
There has still however been time to get out for a few walks. There’s a nice little book ‘Walks around the Lorton Valley’ by David Ranshaw in Lorton shop so Judy and I decided to do one of the Kirkfell ones earlier this month: it was lovely and we passed places we had never been before. I will add three copies to my shopping list for the cottages, it’s a useful little guide.
Our local walking group went to Eskdale. We don’t often go there as it is quite a long winding drive but it is a beautiful valley. It was a fascinating walk, the plan being to go up to Great Moss, a rather extensive bog surrounded spectacularly by the Scafells, Bowfell and Crinkle Crags, then cross the river and return via Taw House. Although we had not had much rain locally there must have been a deluge there: the river was in spate, the waterfalls were spectacular and we could not cross the river at Great Moss so we had to return the same way. This was not a problem as the views are quite different in the opposite direction and we got a second chance to cross and marvel at Ling Cove bridge, a beautiful, ancient packhorse bridge.
In the last week there has been a little snow mainly on the fells, nothing lying locally. I still have my Tommy silhouette on the seat and thought I would leave him there until it snowed as I might get some nice pictures.
There’s also a tree in a field down the lane that catches the morning sun and I keep thinking I must take some pictures of it so one sunny, frosty morning, I did just that – that’s what January is about!
The Keswick climber has found a new fell this year and I think he must have got some new gear for Christmas!
Wishing you all a Happy Christmas, thank you for reading my blogs.
The past week has been very much focussed on the commemorations for the centenary of the end of WW1 and there has been much to do and see locally. As well as the Remembrance Day services, many local towns and villages had silhouettes and figures as well as poppies in public places and on Sunday evening beacons were lit at Mosser and Lamplugh.
Both Ullock and Branthwaite which are villages I pass through on my way to Workington had WW1 figures on their village greens.
St John’s Church in Keswick created a magnificent cascading display with 1300 knitted poppies. Amazingly they survived all the wind and rain that was thrown at them.
Lorton held an Arts Festival with films, talks and an exhibition of ‘Tales from the Valley’ to which I contributed with some postcards sent from my Uncle Will in France to my mother who was ten years old at the time. He was in the war from 1914 and sadly died at the end of September 1918.
On Remembrance Day itself I joined around 200-300 people on the top of Castle Crag in Borrowdale for their annual service: a moving occasion.
My silhouette on the bench outside Foulsyke? He has a large poppy windmill which whizzes round in the breeze as he gazes towards the fells.
The first half of September has been pretty busy in Loweswater. First there was the Show, if you want to get the feel of it check out Roger and Ann Hiley’s website.
The following week there was lots of excitement for the Tour of Britain cycling race. The Team Time Trials were being raced from Cockermouth to Whinlatter and Stage 6 covered much of the Lake District and passed through Loweswater on its way to the coast. My son, Paul, and grandson, Arthur, came up for the event and we had a great time watching and cheering on the cyclists. On the Thursday we spent the day at Whinlatter for the Team Time Trials
And on the Friday we were on Fangs Brow which was part of the King of the Mountains challenge. Here are Geraint Thomas, Wout Poels and Chris Froome from Team Skye powering their way up the hill.
It has started to feel quite autumnal in the past couple of weeks, the swallows and house martins have been gathering, probably on their way south from further north. There have been some beautiful misty mornings and I was very pleased with some photos I took of my WW1 silhouette on the bench at the front of Foulsyke. I wasn’t so pleased when I went back into the house and found Peggy, the cat, was on the table eating my breakfast!
Keeping with the animals, Max, much to everyone’s surprise, achieved his Bronze Obedience Award a couple of weeks ago.
It’s not very often you see a cement mixer on the fells – I saw this one today on the Miners Path near Castle Crag.
Although the weather seems to have returned to normal, this summer has been memorable for the heatwave weather in June and July. The weather was so hot at times that guests going out for long days on the fells were leaving Foulsyke at 5 am to get most of the climbing done before the full heat of the day!
Have you noticed the fashion for building stone stack sculptures? There were several down at Crummock as the lake level got lower but I rather liked this somewhat precarious stack on top of Crinkle Crags.
There is a lot going on in Cumbria, the Lake District is not just lakes, fells and beautiful scenery and Theatre by the Lake in Keswick has excelled itself with this year’s summer plays in the Main House. Three very different plays, a hilarious and clever Jeeves and Wooster, Alan Bennett’s brilliant Single Spies and the final production, Jane Austen’s Sense and Sensibility, had the audience laughing and clapping in their seats. They were all hugely enjoyable – I wouldn’t know which to recommend the most.
I have recently been to Penrith Station which has been decorated by Penrith Community Gardens. It is incredible and a wonderful welcome to visitors arriving by train.
There was even a yellow crochet covered bike. I have already told my son Paul that there is no way I am doing anything like that for the Tour of Britain which passes through Loweswater at the beginning of September – Gosh, Fang’s Brow a King of the Mountains climb!
June seems to have passed by in a haze of heat. Temperatures of 30° in Loweswater! Carlisle the hottest spot in the country! I usually write my blog in an evening but today I am writing mid afternoon in the coolest place – the house. I’m doing all the jobs I usually save for rainy days so I can be inside through the heat of the day.
However about half way through the month, Storm Hector hit and the hawthorn bush in the field in front of the house that had been half blown over by the Beast from the East (see March) got a westerly blast and blew over the other way into the wall.
Enough of the weather. The theatre at Keswick is now well into its summer season. The two plays I have seen in the Main House, Jeeves and Wooster and Alan Bennett’s Single Spies, are really excellent – well worth an evening out. I did however see this rather unusual sign in the theatre foyer on the weekend of the Lakesman Triathlon.
There have been workman busy by the weirs down at Crummock, they have been putting what looks like a rough spiky rubber matting on one of the slopes apparently to help the eels get from the river into the lake – fascinating.
Not sure what Max would make of meeting an eel on his morning swim!
Although it is very hot, it is lovely to go up on the fells and there’s usually a nice breeze on top. The picture below is of Three Tarns between Crinkle Crags and Bowfell in the Langdales – a beautiful long summer day’s walk to remember.
Well, that’s not a headline you see very often is it?
However there is usually a certain amount of predictability about May, spring flowers, lambs, birds but each year there are differences. This year the spring flowers all seemed to come together or overlap, we had primroses and bluebells out together and you could count over twenty different flowers in the hedgerows. The spring flowers are now giving way to the whites and pinks of cow parsley, dog daisies and campion and the lanes are becoming narrower as the hedges encroach.
I heard the first cuckoo on 29 April and there’s scarcely a day goes by without hearing one in the woods or across the valley. The blackbirds in particular have been very busy in the garden and I found one trying to build a nest on top of one of my car wheels – not a very sensible place.
Lambs are always a big feature in May and the black herdwick lambs are very special. They are not, however, easy to photograph when they are small as their mothers see you and put themselves between you and their lambs.
Many people ask how Max, my rescue collie is getting on. He is a lovely friendly dog and has come a long way since I got him last year. He is gradually gaining confidence and is enjoying going out for walks more. He is also learning to pose!
And finally no May blog would be complete without a picture of Rannerdale bluebells.
April -There But Not There
Have you heard of the There But Not There campaign? At the moment I find very few people have. It is a charity campaign to commemorate 100 years since the end of WW1. It’s a bit like the Poppies in the Tower of London but not so visible. Instead of poppies there are silhouettes, some large public ones of the iconic Tommy outline but also some ‘seated’ silhouettes for local communities and individuals to bring those who died back into their communities.
I have always had a big interest in WW1 as my mother’s much loved brother, Will, fought throughout the war and sadly died at the end of September 1918. Other uncles fought as well including my Uncle Tom who survived Passchendaele. As a child WW1 was still very real to my family.
As soon as I heard about the campaign I knew the ideal place for a Tommy – the seat outside Foulsyke which looks towards Great Gable which itself was given to the National Trust in 1923 by the Fell and Rock Climbing Club in memory of those members who died. Many of you, I expect, will have seen the memorial on the top of Gable.
The seat is a bit open to the elements so my silhouette had to be firmly anchored – he is screwed into the bench and looks amazing – he really is there but not there. When there is dew overnight, he picks up condensation and is a ghostly white. The condensation gradually evaporates and the white shape becomes smaller till he disappears.
What a brilliant concept!
There’s been an awful lot of weather since I did my last post and I think everyone has stories about the Beast from the East. Here in Loweswater we are generally protected from the worst of snowy conditions by our proximity to the sea but we did get more snow than usual and as it was so cold it stayed on the ground and then the wind came and it drifted. It was difficult to get out of the valley for about three days but that was not really a problem.
Our predominating wind is from the west and trees and their roots have grown in such a way to withstand this so such strong winds from the opposite direction has caused several trees and branches to come down. The hawthorn tree in the field in front of Foulsyke was one such casualty. However the sheep are now making use of the lower branches to have a good scratch!
However on the Saturday after the snow the sun shone and I went down to Crummock and saw the most amazing ice sculptures along the wall by the pumping station. They were so beautiful.
The Siberian weather was not the only event that week – we also had an earthquake, epicentre Mosser, can you believe that?
The Keswick to Threlkeld railway path is a delightful path by the River Greta steeped in history and enjoyed by many walkers and cyclists (it was part of the C2C route). It was very badly damaged by Storm Desmond: two bridges were washed away and a third left unsafe. There are now plans to restore it but it is going to be incredibly expensive. There are projects to help raise the necessary funds, one of which is the K2TChallenge. It sounds fun and I am thinking how I might participate. I have lots of happy memories of walking, cycling, pushing grandchildren in buggies along the path and it would be lovely to see it reopened again.