Wednesday, 12 September 2012

Keswick - September 2012

The weather was not kind for this trip, so our planned jaunt up Seat Sandal had to be postponed in favour of Latrigg, a hill that we looked at every weekend we spent in Keswick as it overlooks the hotel. Firstly though we decided to revive a tradition that seemed to have died as we expanded the group beyond four - breakfast at a cafe.

So it was bacon barms all round before the (surprisingly easy) walk up Latrigg. The best thing about the walk, aside from the views, is that it can be done as a circular route from the hotel entrance and back again. Latrigg itself is a lovely hill and the views, when the cloud cleared, were outstanding.

The rest of the weekend was taken up with the usual events and rewards. Yours truly kept up his fantastic run of winning the Rees trophy and has now been awarded it to keep. It will be replaced by the magnificent Nyahoe trophy. Oh, and Nigel won some piffling thing...

Great weekend again. Thanks to all involved.


The mighty hill to be conquered.
Peter, Nigel and Steve part way up. Blencathra in the background.

Peter, Nigel, Marcus part way up. Blencathra in the background.

Blencathra from Latrigg

Concentration during a fiercely contested game of bowls.
Nigel happy with his trophy.


The famous Rees trophy is coming home.

The trophy winners together

The trophyless (or losers).

Sunday, 9 September 2012

Keswick Trip - April 2012

The Keswick trip for April 2012 was to involve walking up the third highest Wainwright, Helvellyn. we hoped the weather would hold out as in September 2011 the cloud cover was too low and so Place Fell was selected instead. This time we were lucky and the weather was glorious, although how lucky we felt scrambling up 300ft after Striding Edge is anybody's guess. However the rewards are magnificent and certainly helped the beer go down well that weekend.

Steve ready to set off.

Happy to reach the Hole in the Wall.



Looking over the tarn to the summit

Who ate all the pies?

On top of Striding Edge

This sign tells how somebody died at this point.

Coming down Striding Edge

Somehow we all made it to the top

Somebody has just seen Everton go above Liverpool