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First light over Ullswater as I head south.
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As I set off walking from near Brotherswater the first
rays of sun were touching Red Screes and Middle Dodd.
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Dove Crag at the far end of Dovedale.
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Further up I crossed the beck to drop down for a view of
Dove Falls.
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The main section of Dove Falls.
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Regaining height I took the unusual route up and over The Stangs which
gave me this view of Dove Crag. I then dropped back down to pick up the
path seen here bottom right.
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Now heading up the main path under the crag.
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Looking back to Dovedale over the old mine hut.
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Crossing the snow-line and looking back to the far
eastern fells.
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Reaching the ridge. Fairfield on the left and Hart Crag
on the right.
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Blue skies over snow topped fells, Crinkle Crags through
to Great End.
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and Great Gable to Pillar over the Great Rigg ridge.
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Looking into Easy Gully.
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Dove Crag summit.
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Bright winter sun over Windermere as I head to
Bakestones.
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The cairn on Bakestones with Ill Bell behind the
shadowed slopes of Red Screes.
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Bakestones and my next fell, Little Hart Crag.
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Come on!......Zoe en-route to Little Hart Crag.
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Little Hart Crag summit. Dove Crag on the left and
Helvellyn in the distance.
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Striking a pose. On the ridge to High Hartsop Dodd.
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High Hartsop Dodd. What it lacks in a cairn it makes up
for in a view.
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A descent off the Dodd would be quite simple but I
headed back up towards Scandale pass below the summit of Little Hart Crag.
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Looking back to the crag from the ascent of Red Screes.
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The distinct path that heads up to Red Screes summit.
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Frozen tarn on Red Screes.
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Helvellyn ridge forms the far skyline over the trig
point.
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Aerial view of The Kirkstone Inn.
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From the summit I headed off to the north ridge which
leads to Middle Dodd.
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An easy ridge leads to Middle Dodd with fine views to
Place Fell.
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To the east the Ill Bell ridge.
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Winter skies over Middle Dodd summit.
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A steep descent off the north end of Middle Dodd.
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and as I head back to the car the last of the sun lights
Angle Tarn Pikes. A good winters day out on the Eastern Fells. |