Just back from a couple of days hiking in The Dales with Adz-1983 of this forum. We had decided to hike some of the Pennine Way from Malham to Horton-in-Ribblesdale with a nights wild camp in the middle. Not a great distance at about 20 miles but plenty for me when there's mountains and a full pack involved.
We set out from Malham and the Cove was looking impressive as always.
The path up to the top was just as steep as I remembered but we were soon up on the characteristic limestone pavement that all the school geography classes like to come and look at.
Did our best to avoid breaking our ankles on the clints and grikes and headed up a dry valley bottom towards Malham Tarn.
It was about this point I realised I'd failed to charge my camera, so phone pics only from here sorry! But still gorp makes it all better, mmm gorp .
The rain had started in earnest by this point but I was keen to see how my new Keela Munro jacket would deal with it. We headed up and round the tarn which looked choppy and somewhat bleak in the gloomy weather.
Stopped for a sort out of gear and a brew.
My cook kit for this trip; Fire-Maple gas stove, Primus Alutech 1.0l and a Alpkit MyTiMug (for man size brews). I'd been given a load of OOD army rations so my food was pretty heavy but tasty enough and very convenient.
We left the tarn behind us and could see our destination, Fountains Fell, shrouded in mist ahead of us. Stopped for a check of the maps and had a chat to a sheep farmer. "Rather you than me" he said with a wry grin when we told him our plan to camp on the summit. He might have been right .
We headed up in to steadily worsening weather but with good spirits we reached the summit. Checking around for a camp spot we discovered several things. One, the rain had turned from torrential to biblical. Two, the area was strewn with open mine shafts. Three, the idyllic mountain Tarn I'd envisaged turned out to be a boggy hole. Good job my phone is waterproof or I wouldn't have any pics of our camp here.
Well once the tent was up and water collected I was drenched to the skin, sorry to say my Munro wet out which was disappointing. But then I'm yet to discover a jacket that can handle hard physical work and persistent rain. Painting a picture of a bad night here but actually I still had a smile on my face, at least I did after a brew and a change of clothes . Cooked up some chilli, rice and cheese and had a couple of drams then turned in for the night. The clouds did lift a little as the sun was setting...
My Zephyros 2 is a great little tent and withstood the harsh conditions admirably but what it does lack is space. Surrounded by my drying gear and wet back pack I couldn't help but look enviously at the Silnylon palace of Adams MiniPeak. Still I slept like a log and woke to some better conditions in the morning.
First real go with my Sawyer Mini, very impressed so far.
Got packed away and made sure we left the camp just as we found it and headed off the hill towards our next peak, Pen-Y-Ghent. Not sure while there is a Welsh mountain in the middle of Yorkshire, anyone know how it got its name (translates to Hill of Winds apparently, I can see why)?
More rain on the way.
Looking back up Fountains Fell.
Pen-y-Ghent steadily looks steeper as we approach.
I'd climbed this hill several times previously but never with more than a day pack. 5 weeks off the death sticks were showing some benefits and hiking poles definitely made it easier going.
Adam making his way up a brutally steep bit.
Made it!
Nice views over to Ingleborough.
Hull pot, always worth a look.
A shot of Adam where he's first come wild camping two years previously. A bit older and wiser now eh mate ?
Headed down to The Crown in Horton for a well deserved pie and a pint.
Pitched up at Holme Farm campsite which is always an experience. Still at a fiver a night you cant complain .
Had a chilled out journey back to Malham. Got the train to Settle then a bus back to the car park at Malham which after 24 hours in wet boots was just fine by me .
Anyway hopefully Adam will put some of his pics up, but a great weekend all round .
We set out from Malham and the Cove was looking impressive as always.
The path up to the top was just as steep as I remembered but we were soon up on the characteristic limestone pavement that all the school geography classes like to come and look at.
Did our best to avoid breaking our ankles on the clints and grikes and headed up a dry valley bottom towards Malham Tarn.
It was about this point I realised I'd failed to charge my camera, so phone pics only from here sorry! But still gorp makes it all better, mmm gorp .
The rain had started in earnest by this point but I was keen to see how my new Keela Munro jacket would deal with it. We headed up and round the tarn which looked choppy and somewhat bleak in the gloomy weather.
Stopped for a sort out of gear and a brew.
My cook kit for this trip; Fire-Maple gas stove, Primus Alutech 1.0l and a Alpkit MyTiMug (for man size brews). I'd been given a load of OOD army rations so my food was pretty heavy but tasty enough and very convenient.
We left the tarn behind us and could see our destination, Fountains Fell, shrouded in mist ahead of us. Stopped for a check of the maps and had a chat to a sheep farmer. "Rather you than me" he said with a wry grin when we told him our plan to camp on the summit. He might have been right .
We headed up in to steadily worsening weather but with good spirits we reached the summit. Checking around for a camp spot we discovered several things. One, the rain had turned from torrential to biblical. Two, the area was strewn with open mine shafts. Three, the idyllic mountain Tarn I'd envisaged turned out to be a boggy hole. Good job my phone is waterproof or I wouldn't have any pics of our camp here.
Well once the tent was up and water collected I was drenched to the skin, sorry to say my Munro wet out which was disappointing. But then I'm yet to discover a jacket that can handle hard physical work and persistent rain. Painting a picture of a bad night here but actually I still had a smile on my face, at least I did after a brew and a change of clothes . Cooked up some chilli, rice and cheese and had a couple of drams then turned in for the night. The clouds did lift a little as the sun was setting...
My Zephyros 2 is a great little tent and withstood the harsh conditions admirably but what it does lack is space. Surrounded by my drying gear and wet back pack I couldn't help but look enviously at the Silnylon palace of Adams MiniPeak. Still I slept like a log and woke to some better conditions in the morning.
First real go with my Sawyer Mini, very impressed so far.
Got packed away and made sure we left the camp just as we found it and headed off the hill towards our next peak, Pen-Y-Ghent. Not sure while there is a Welsh mountain in the middle of Yorkshire, anyone know how it got its name (translates to Hill of Winds apparently, I can see why)?
More rain on the way.
Looking back up Fountains Fell.
Pen-y-Ghent steadily looks steeper as we approach.
I'd climbed this hill several times previously but never with more than a day pack. 5 weeks off the death sticks were showing some benefits and hiking poles definitely made it easier going.
Adam making his way up a brutally steep bit.
Made it!
Nice views over to Ingleborough.
Hull pot, always worth a look.
A shot of Adam where he's first come wild camping two years previously. A bit older and wiser now eh mate ?
Headed down to The Crown in Horton for a well deserved pie and a pint.
Pitched up at Holme Farm campsite which is always an experience. Still at a fiver a night you cant complain .
Had a chilled out journey back to Malham. Got the train to Settle then a bus back to the car park at Malham which after 24 hours in wet boots was just fine by me .
Anyway hopefully Adam will put some of his pics up, but a great weekend all round .
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