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Newlands Valley

Sunday, December 12th, 2021

The Carlisle Climbing Club hut in the Newlands Valley is a bit of a throwback to a bygone age of (Victorian) endeavour! Hard to get to, a two kilometre track at the end of a narrow country lane, no electricity so heating by a pot bellied stove only, and lighting by gas lamps! These hardships only added to the experience of the few hardy members who attended the meet.

Six members: Karl and Jayne, Richard, Alan, Simon and Carmen,  met up on Friday night and were joined by Rebecca on Saturday morning.

The weather was grim at valley level in the morning. Richard headed off for the tops around Grizedale while Karl nobly volunteered to stay in the hut to mither the stove before eventually venturing out up the valley towards Dale head. The rest headed off down the valley to scale the Cat Bell/ Maiden Moor/High Spy ridge, heading south into increasingly wintry weather, eventually battling up Dale Head and Hindscarth, where the weather was horizontal wet snow.

Everyone returned to a very warm hut and whilst Simon and Carmen returned to York for a music gig followed by a running event in the Peak District on Sunday, and Rebecca went home to Ambleside; the four remaining got stuck into the food. Mexican Tortillas to start from Richard, Mexican Chili from Karl and Jayne and finally not Mexican but Yorkshire Fat Rascals from Alan. All slept well!!!

The morning came with much clearer weather. Richard went off to do some Wainwrights near Skiddaw. Alan had a great day on Blencathra where although the sky was blue there was a strong cold wind and blowing snow which was laying and compacting well. Jayne and Karl planned to go biking in Grizedale but eventually made the right decision to also venture onto the slopes of Blencathra and some spectacular views.

A good meet in a remote and atmospheric hut. Everybody got out and did stuff despite the weather. Just as it should be.

Happy Birthday YAC

Tuesday, November 30th, 2021

cake

 

Founded 40 years ago, in November YAC celebrated its anniversary with a meet at the excellent, large K-FellFarers hut at the head of Borrowdale. With some restrictions still in pace we couldn't use all of the places but that still meant nearly 30 people attending over the weekend.

 

Sat saw most people split between walking and climbing groups, with a few people doing their own thing, running and walking. The Walkers headed towards Scafell Pike and picked up some poor weather along the way, and had a very misty time, but at least they got back early and started on one of the cakes with their tea.

Climbers divided into Simon & Carmen heading towards Bowderstone area and team of 10 headed along to Shepherds Crag parking at the nearby Climbers Club hut (Gav and Rob are members). The weather, whilst not balmy was dry and fine and teams split up climbing along the length of the Crag.

Anna, Rob Mike and Karl climbed all over Brown slabs with Ana getting some leads in and Mike soloing everything! Gav, Justine Kasia and started by ticking off the classic rock route Little Chamonix, a route climbed by Pete B and Jamie, and Rob and Ana chasing them up at the end of the day with a spot of rain which soon moved on. Ana finished off a busy day leading the last pitch.

Mike and Dave W managed to tick a few harder routes using a rope this time. We maxed out the day, walked back to the cars in the dusk and arrived back to a very busy hut.

With so many people we all brought a dish to the meal, a huge Ruby Murray with a wide selection of starters, lots of mains and side dishes and wonderful salads, we ate like a proper banquet.

Obviously there was plenty of puddings and cake provided by members and a cheese course in case our calorie count dropped below 5 figures. Liz produced a magnificent birthday cake, and most of us hit diabetic coma levels of sugar.

Karl (as usual) tried to melt the stove in the hut so it was toasty evening despite he poor weather. Kasia had a long drive back but we welcomed Marianna and continued the festivities until quite late.

Sunday the weather was still raining and the waterfalls were overflowing – sour milk ghyll in flood. A few brave souls ventured out for a quick run around some hills and dales, Pete W and Dave D went for a misty stroll to Gable and a larger team headed for the bright lights (cafes and gear shops) of Keswick. After a thorough cleaning we all packed up and headed home.

Proper good hut meet with loads of people and a great celebration, Simeon agreed to coordinate a walk closer to York for all those members, old and new who couldn't make the meet.

Mid Wales

Friday, October 1st, 2021

Originally scheduled for last year, we finally managed our planned return to the excellent Bryn Hafod hut in the beautiful Cym Cywarch valley. We'd hoped to climb on the Cywarch crags, perhaps even managing an ascent of Doom from which we retreated on our last visit due to wet rock. But heavy rain over the previous couple of days ruled that out, so on Saturday, 6 of us drove west to Cadair Idris for a climb or scramble (depending on conditions) on the Cyfrwy Arete.

The cloud was low as we approached, but there was a team high up on the crag and the rock was dry, so we decided to stick with Plan A, which was Table Direct (VDiff) followed by the arete itself (Diff). Reduced to 5 courtesy of Karl's dodgy knee we climbed as a 2 and a 3, Carmen and I going first.

The VDiff seemed easier than the Diff that followed but the climbing was good throughout. The cloud lifted and the sun came out, with some good views of the crowds on the tourist path, but we met just one other pair on the crag.

After sitting in the sun for a while, we decided to head for the summit. From there we walked out to the subsidiary top of Mynydd Moel and back, hoping to bump into the others on the return. Of course the clouds dropped as we approached the descent path so we headed down the killer screes and back via Fox's Path to the car park, where we met the others picking blackberries.

Meanwhile Pete and Aoife went for a walk in the Arans above the hut – misty on the tops but stayed dry and they almost had the hills to themselves. And Ann and Pete went mountain biking round Lake Vyrnwy – I don't have details but tea shops were probably involved!

The traditional over-eating duly followed with a chunky soup from Pete E, Mexican tortillas from Pete B, and a rhubarb and newly-foraged blackberry cake from Pete W.

The next day the same 6 headed for Barmouth Slabs for a spot more climbing, but without the long walk in. The rain started as we parked the cars. Light at first, it stayed light until we'd decided to climb anyway and were almost at the top of the first routes. It then became heavier, but most of us decided to keep climbing anyway and managed another route in the pouring rain (fine leads by Carmen and Rob) before running away. Not quite what we'd hoped for but fun in a type 2 sort of way! A nice crag, if polished, one to return to in better weather sometime.

Pete and Aoife went for a very wet run along the Mawddach trail from Barmouth towards Dolgellau. The sun came out so they went to the beach and Pete had a swim in the sea before the rain returned so determined to enjoy their 'day at the seaside' they bought chips and then went to the amusements!

All in all, another excellent meet. And we still need to return to the hut so we can manage an ascent of Doom!

Some more photos here

Little did we know . . .

Friday, November 20th, 2020
The Hut

The March meet was at a new hut for the club, the Peter Llowarch Memorial Hut near Capel Curig. Due to a combination of injury, prior engagement, and looking at the weather forecast, attendance was the lowest we've had for some time, with only 5 making the journey.

The first difficulty was finding the hut, which involved parking by a farm and walking down a track. We arrived in 3 separate groups, and each one managed to walk down the same wrong track and try to gain entry to the wrong building! When we eventually found the right place, it turned out to be one of the more rustic places we've stayed, with no electricity, no lighting apart from candles, and just a small wood-fired stove for heat. But at least we had gas for the cooker!

As is normal for our Welsh meets, the weather was a bit rubbish. But that didn't stop Joe heading off for a trot round the first part of the Snowdon Horseshoe, starting with Lliwedd, over a surprisingly busy Snowdon, before descending from the dolmen at the col before Crib Goch.

Ann and Becky sensibly opted for a low-level walk around the Crafnant Valley. And Carmen and I went for an extended run, starting straight up the side of Moel Siabod into the mist and rain, before descending to Capel, up and over the hill to the Crafnant, and back over the pass to the hut.

That evening, the hut began to grow on us, as the stove warmed up the small central room and the cooker made a vague impression of heat in the big kitchen. As usual, we all ate far too much!

On Sunday the forecast was similarly poor so Joe went home. The rest of us risked heading for a coastal walk near Little Orme, and we rewarded by sunshine and a mostly dry day, though bitterly cold in the strong wind. We passed a monument which we thought must commemorate some Victorian battle, but which turned out to have been built a few years ago by a local hotel. On over the top of Little Orme. And to finish, we found the local seal colony at Angel Bay.

All in all, a successful meet. The hut was basic, and you wouldn't want many more than 5 staying there in cold weather, but as a summer venue it could be pretty good, with lots of space outside and views over the surrounding hills. And if we'd known then what we know now it would have been a sell-out!

Roll on 2021…

Richard Payne Meet 2020

Tuesday, April 7th, 2020

Almost the last meet til….well, who knows? I'm writing this in the middle of the Covid 19 lock down and suddenly the opportunity to get rained on in Scottish woods feels like something I'd fight werewolves for. So anyway, there we were up in Scotland from February 13th to 15th on the inaugural Richard Payne Meet, renamed to commemorate club member Richard Payne who was tragically killed by an avalanche in the himalayas in the spring of 2019. I think we all felt a little odd on this meet, because at the same time as we were having fun in the hills, we were remembering Richard, who loved the winter meets. Anyway, this is how it went:

As is pretty standard with Scottish winter meets, it coincided with a juicy storm which limited our plans a bit.

However a couple of club members managed to sneak in an extra day at the start…..over to Rob….

"Mike and I headed up early, we had all sorts of options but in the end only got away a day early.
We booked into the same hut (as any club member can do) and arrived about 10 but were not alone. The morning brought
some discussion about where to go but it turns out we
both parked in the snowbowl car park on the ski road and headed into Lurchers CRAG, the path should be easy but fresh
power made it hard work, we avoid the Charlamain Gap and were treated to a close up view of rescue helicopter practising.
It took forever to get to the bottom of the crag as we foolishly didn't drop low enough and had to traverse a huge boulder field.

We eventually found a few lines that looked ok but time was getting on, the lads from the hut were gearing up at the
better-looking line. We debated waiting but took the parallel line following variable ice till rope stretch called a halt.
Mike led through in blazing sunshine and blue skies, we were overheating!  We topped out and past the other team soloing out of
the gully and headed back, into the could and some compass work took us back (down a would-be skiable but potential avalanche slope)
to the van, hut and company.

Turns out the best day of the trip by miles and a nice route about II/III (LEFT BRANCH) in places but a long walk in,
and don't forget your helmet, going back to the car just delays things! "

Back to the main meet…..On Friday the main problem was high winds so Rob, Mike, Peter and Aoife decided to go walking from the ski centre, however the road was closed so they walked through the forest past Glenmore Lodge, had lunch in Ryvoan Bothy then over Meall a Buchaille. Dave Liz Carmen and Simon drove round to Lecht to find some shelter from the winds and walked up a corbett…Carn Ealasaid. Simon claims they even found a bit of sunshine in between light rain and steady wind. As for me, I decided to wander round the Rothiemurchus Forest to Loch Eillean getting lost/practising my nav and was completely oblivious of the wind down in the trees, whilst others went biking/walking

Friday night brought the usual completely excessive group meal, then on Saturday morning we got up to find the weather had really turned foul, with persistent driving rain and wind. Liz Simon and Carmen headed up another hill, apparently this one was a Graham (no, me neither) called Carn Glas-Choir, sheltering in an estate hut when the wind got too unfriendly. Mike, Sarah and Rob walked through the Rothiemurchus Forest to Loch an Eilean and back, then shopped in aviemore for shiny things. Meanwhile me, Pete E, Ann , Dave Jayne and Ana headed out the other direction into the soggy forest and even had a very wet picnic in the woods until we eventually decided enough was enough and retired to the Insh Watersports bar where we also lured Karl and things eventually ended in singing.

On Sunday those sufficiently dedicated went out for a morning run along the River Feshie and reported fresh snow and sunshine. (Callum, Sarah, Pete W and Aiofe). David Carmen and Simon headed back via Drumochter planning to climb a couple of Corbetts but changed plans a bit due to heavy snow, they eventually managed to thrash a path up to the Sow of Atholl and at 803m were only just able to stand upright on the summit plateau.

So although the weather was pretty challenging, we made the most of it, had some enjoyable if weatherbeaten days and the usual huge sociable meals and banter in the evening. Just as well if you consider what was waiting just a month or two away…..here's hoping it won't be too long before we can get out again. Here's a few photos from the meet….

A very wet forest picnic!

A few

Navigation practice in a snowy forest
Found the loch!
The River Feshie
Meall a Buchaille
Somewhere over the rainbow
Above 2 pics: Rob and Mike Shaws Early Doors Adventure

January Blues (skies)

Sunday, March 1st, 2020

Our last pre-Brexit meet was to the Climbers Club hut Grange, Borrowdale in North Lakes. A fine hut we have stayed at before and a good turn out for a walking weekend with haggis supper. We were joined by a couple of CC members which made for a feast of fun on Sat night.

Sat was clear and dry but very cold with a chilly wind, climbing would technically have been possible but freezing cold belays would not have been fun. There was practically no snow anywhere so winter climbing was out, so most people opted for some walking.

Dave W had a day pass for Sat and joined Mike and I and went scrambling and for a wander around Combe Ghyll looking at maps and bumps. We started up Intake Ridge a broken and occasionally serious route before heading to Glamamara. On return, we dropped down the climbers' descent past Raven Crag and across to Doves Nest crag where we messed in caves about for a while before heading home.

Simon, Carmen, Liz and Dave D headed out on a long walk via Castle Crag and Dale head around Newlands valley and Ard Crags – Wainwright ticking at its finest. Peri was on her own walking and naving on the Maiden Moor ridge to Dale Head. Joe went for a run somewhere and Charles wandered around somewhere!

Sunday was a glorious day and everyone did some part or variant on the Coldedale Horseshoe apart from Charles who went to Glaramara. We went in at least 3 teams, with Simon, Carmen and Joe doing the largest. Rob and Mike explored the mines but we all had great weather apart from the very tops which were in clag, and required a bit of compass work.

AS it was dark we mostly got away early after some cleaning, except for the straggler returning.

Simons Pictures: https://www.facebook.com/simon.caldwell.5/media_set?set=a.2980255068664928&type=3

Coniston Coppermines

Wednesday, December 18th, 2019
The hut from over the valley

This Autumn has been exceptionally wet and there was no let up all weekend for the December Coniston Coppermines meet. It was fully booked with 16 sleeping in the hut and Peri in her van.

Wet walkers

There was poor visibility, very wet underfoot, strong winds and clothing was tested to its limits with constant driving rain. But it didn’t stop a large group walking up Coniston Old Man then onto Wetherlam.

Raven Crag scramble

Simon and Carmen squeezed in a scramble on Goat Crag before heading onto Coniston Old Man too and managed to get a quick picture before the clouds immersed them again.

Caption competition

Russ, Pete B and Donal went off mountain biking and Mike and Louise went road biking up Wrynose Pass. With such a wet weekend every possible hook, door, nail, and rack was used to hang wet gear as the drying room was minuscule but thankfully we had 2 log stoves for drying gear and keeping us all cosy.

As usual there was plenty of food with 4 courses and extra delicious cakes made by Alan. Jayne’s fancy swirls on the casserole ended up as rocks but plates were soon emptied and everyone make space for Peri’s mince pies giving us a festive theme for the last weekend meet of 2019.

Duddon Valley Camping

Monday, September 30th, 2019

After a hut booking cock up (not our fault) we decided to head for the same location but camp at the excellent Turner Hall campsite for the September meet.

Mike W got busy on the phone and we were booked into the site and for a Saturday evening meal at the local pub.

It was a popular meet to this quiet valley with many of the usual suspects arriving Friday either during the day or a tad later. We all set up our tent (and Vans)

Sat was a good weather day, and we were greeted by Mike, Russ and Lucas arriving very early from York. Most of the climbers headed for Wallabarrow Crag, where Anna and Rob got ticking with Anna leading her first multi-pitch and practising removing awkward wires (oops). Peri, Richard H and Jayne got stuck into some classics as did Neomi and Dave D. Simon and Carmen and Annie turned up a bit late (after a brief visit a wet crag), Russ climbed with his son Lucas and Mike soloed about. So lots of routes done by lots of teams.

The cyclists did a little differently, Mike W going for a typically huge road ride and Karl typically falling off his mountain bike a few times

After all arriving back safely and showering (excellent facilities) we headed for the pub and after some discussions over numbers had a pretty good meal and beer or two. We retreated to the campsite and the YAC shelter and firepits, miraculously we didn't burn anything down.

Sunday morning was grey and more of a walking day, a few teams headed for the tarn, a few for minor bumps close to Harter Fell. We all eventually packed up our tents and headed home, some of us after a little wait in the pub for Karl !

Though the majority of our meets are to huts there are some excellent campsites around and offer more family-friendly meets, and as long as the weather plays ball – are great fun.

Thanks to Peri for pix, let m know if you have any more.

Summer Langdale

Thursday, August 29th, 2019

The club's July meet was in Langdale at the Robertson Lamb Hut. Currently undergoing some renovations this huts in a great location for lots of accessible climbing, scrambling and walking and should be even better when the renovations are completed.

The walkers in the party Andrew and Karen, Pete and Oifie, Donal and Dave D all headed out in good time on Saturday morning to complete their various excursions.


With lots of rain overnight most of the climbers opted for a later start on Saturday, eventually we all headed for Scout crags. Simon and Carmen headed straight for the upper crags and ticked a handful of the routes on there. The rest of the group made the most of the lower crags, Peri, Jayne and even Anni climbed Cubs Groove and Cub’s Crack, .Ana, Adam, Jamie and myself ticked off Cubs Arete, Cubs Crack and The Slab.

In the afternoon the four of us headed to White Ghyll and left the others to do some abseil practice. Quite a few of the routes still looked pretty damp but we managed to climb The Slabs Route 1 and 2 and Haste Not which has an awesome traverse, not hard but exposed and pretty exciting. Some of the guys headed to the Pub for a quick one then we settled down to another legendary YAC meal.

Sunday was forecast to be dry, which it was but quite windy. Pete, Aoife, Jayne and Anni opted for a walk and scramble on Bowfell via the climbers traverse and easy slabs to the top. Then on to crinkle crags where they encountered near whiteout conditions in the low cloud and had to put their navigation practice to good use.

All the climbers headed for White Ghyll this time which turned out to be a good option with the low cloud and strong winds high up. Simon and Carmen climbed The Slabs this time, Peri and Dave D climbed Slip Not, Jamie and Adam did Hollin Groove while Ana and myself tackled Laugh Not. Great name, wasn’t much laughing from me just a lot of huffing and puffing. We abbed off then Ana led slip Knot which has an excellent first pitch, better than the second pitch I thought which is over too soon.

On the way down we spotted Carmen and Simon climbing the classic VD Route 1 on upper Scout Crag so decided to follow them up. Ana led both pitches on this one, the second pitch been the main event with some great climbing as you step round onto the arete. We were soon at the top then descended and headed for the hut just as the rain started and only half an hour later than planned, time to head back home.

Given the dodgy forecast can’t complain with pretty much two full days climbing, still need to get up to Gimmer at some point though.

Crafnant Valley – June Meet

Saturday, July 27th, 2019

Not sure what happened to everyone else, but only 5 of us made it to the meet in Wales. The hut is situated in a lovely location and weather was good on the Friday evening. Simon & I were surprised to arrive first but Donal, Peter E and Anne had travelled together taking a slight detour en route to the hut. We were able to spread out and have a couch or armchair each in the large lounge. Saturday saw Peter E and Donal heading off on mountain bikes to cycle the Marin trial. With nobody to climb with (and somewhat stormy looking skies at times) Simon was first out the hut for a run over Carnedd Llewellyn, out to Drum and back via Lyn Eigiau.

Meanwhile Anne (feeling under the weather) and me (with stitches freshly removed from knee) went for a bimble from the hut around the 2 reservoirs – Llyn Crafnant and Llyn Geirionydd, a late lunch stop by Llyn Crafnant and a coffee from the café. We checked out one of the sport/dry-tooling crags on the way back to the hut.

Nearly back at the hut we bumped into Simon returning from the his run. Donal was already back inside having suffered from hayfever on the ride. So only Peter E left to return – which he did a short while later complete with bleeding and deeply cut knee. He had fallen off shortly after Donal had departed. Anyway he was happy having completed the trail, been nursed and given free tea and cake by the café!

On Sunday, Simon & I drove off and went to RSPB Burton Mere on the way home for a bit of wandering and birding. The others went for a walk over the hill from the hut to Llyn Cowlyd reservoir which they enjoyed apart from the final re-ascent through the bracken where presumably Peter E picked up his collection of ticks.

Everyone loved the hut & location for a change. Will have to return to sample the climbing there sometime or test the mammoth fire.