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Andy Beck - On Location

Route details and photographs of areas where Andy has been walking, sketching and gathering references for future work.

8th June 2010. Windermere to Pooley Bridge

 Following on from yesterdays celebrations to mark the 80th Anniversary of AW's first day in the Lake District I decided to follow on the theme. After his visit to Orrest Head the day before, AW had planned an itinery of walking to undertake with his cousin Eric Beardsall during their weeks holiday. The records for this weeks walking are a little sketchy but his first day or two are detailed in his book "Memoirs of a Fellwanderer". It appears that after spending the first night in Windermere, AW and Eric set off the next day to walk to Pooley Bridge so thats what I intended to do, following in their footsteps as near as possible.

Windermere station

Windermere Station, 8.30 am ready to set off. AW wasnt clear which B&B they stayed at so I thought this would be as good a place as any to start.

Orrest Head sign

By studying the map I chose what I thought was the obvious route that they would have taken towards Troutbeck, passing by Orrest Head.

Orrest Head

Just for the sake of it I re-visited the top of Orrest Head.

Dogs at Orrest Head

The dogs on Orrest Head. behind them are the cloud shrouded tops that we would visit later. On AW's visit the weather was much better.

Longmire road

After crossing the fields past Near Orrest and Far Orrest we take to the lane, Longmire Road. On the map this is the logical route into the Troutbeck valley.

Troutbeck valley

The quiet lane leads on towards Troutbeck Tongue.

Troutbeck and Wansfell

Across the valley lies Troutbeck village under Wansfell Pike.

Garburn junction

At this point I took the path to the left. On the right is the Garburn pass lane.

Troutbeck Tongue

Troutbeck valley.

Wansfell Pike

A patch of sun above Troutbeck

Troutbeck valley

This is a pleasant way which as AW described has mountains all about you.

Long green Head.

Rain behing Troutbeck Tongue, time for the waterproofs. Up until this time it had been warm with odd spots of rain.

Thornthwaite crag

Zooming in on a distant Thornthwaite Beacon.

Lakeland Barn

Typical Lakeland barn.

Herdwicks and hawthorn

Herdwicks and Hawthorn

Hagg gill quarry

Quarry working on the side of Yoke.

Thresthwaite Mouth

Thresthwaite Mouth

Troutbeck Tongue

Rising up out of the valley with Troutbeck Tongue behind us on the right.

Caudale Moor

Before heading up to Scot Rake I had to divert a little to get this reference of Caudale Moor.

Troutbeck valley

Now gaining height over the valley.

Scot Rake

We are now on the old Roman Road with this section known as Scot Rake, a steep pull up. the two cyclists are the first people I have seen.

Froswick and Ill bell

From the Rake there are fine views over to the summits of Froswick and Ill Bell.

Froswick ridge

On route to Thornthwaite Crag. Looking back the Kentmere valley is fairly bright but Troutbeck is in rain. as you may tell from the spots on the camera it was now raining quite hard.

Thornthwaite Crag

Approaching Thornthwaite Beacon.

Thornthwaite Crag

Us on Thornthwaite Beacon. Exactly 80 years ago today AW would have stood on this spot, his very first true Lakeland Fell top which would many years feature in his Pictorial Guides.

Thornthwaite crag beacon

An appropriate black and white shot .

High Street

Then it was on to High Street, today covered in low cloud.

Hayeswater

A moody Hayeswater.

High Street

High street summit, no views and no one else there.

Twopenny Crag

Descending towards Twopenny Crag.

High Street, Long Stile

Long Stile from the cairn at the top of Short Stile

High Street

Looking back to High Street.

Rampsgill Head

The next few shots tell the story, wet dogs on summits, here on Rampsgill Head.

Kidsty Pike

Next we visit Kidsty Pike. I was not sure if AW would have visited here on that day in 1930 but best to cover all options.

High Raise

And a short walk up to High Raise. Bailey is having serious considerations about this Fellwalking lark!

Sheep and cotton grass

Sheep and cotton grass.

Red Crag

On towards wether Hill past Red Crag.

Wether Hill

Wether Hill summit cairn, better called Weather hill today.

Wether Hill

Onwards to Loadpot Hill with a bit of clarity behind us now.

Lowther House

The ruins of Lowther House.

Loadpot hill

Trig point and cairn on Loadpot Hill. I was saddened to see that recently the boundary stone has been up-rooted. I have actually photographed it for the project already in its origianl position and that how I will paint it. This looked to me as a pure act of vandalism as the stone is quite a weight.

Loadpot Hill

A short time later the "Beck Construction Team" had been at work and the stone was replaced into the vertical and the cairn tidied up ready for Bailey's posing shot.

Ullswater

Descending off Loadpot we got our first wet view of Ullswater.

Boundary stone Loadpot hill

Passing the boundary stone Zeta does a bit of "Vole-hunting" (she never catches one) whilst Bailey keeps a look-out.

Zeta

I'm wet!

 

stone circle

The stone circle with Bonscale Pike behind. The three stones behind have been re-erected in the past couple of weeks (they were not up when I was here on the 27th May) they are not solid enough to last long in that position.

 

Howtown

This section of AW's route was a bit of guess work on my part. (see my note at the bottom). Here we begin the steep descend down the fellside on an old track towards Mellguards. The rain on the short cropped grass made for caution.

Mellguards

Mellguards. AW and Eric may have gone on to Howtown through this gate before completing the route to Pooley Bridge along the road. I didnt fancy the road walk as the way is narrow and the hazard of traffic has increased somewhat since 1930 so I took the path that follows the intake walls.

Ullswater

Hallin Fell and Ullswater from the path

Swarthbeck gill

Swarthbeck Gill

Foxglove

First Foxglove that I have seen in bloom this year.

Ullswater

Near Thwaitehill we dropped down to the road through a mass of blooming gorse.

Arthurs Pike

At the road we looked back to Athur's Pike and Bonscale Pike.

Dunmallard Hill

At Waterside House we picked up the shore path that would take us to Pooley Bridge.

Ullswater

Its stopped raining now but its still gloomy as we look back over Ullswater.

Crown Inn

Before long we arrive at the Crown Inn, Pooley Bridge where our "taxi" awaits. it was now 7pm

Cumberland sausage

A welcome reward of Cumberland Sausage and a pint after a long but rewarding day walking in AW's footsteps once again.

Notes in conclusion:

It would be quite difficult if not impossible to follow AW's route more accurately but hopefully this days walk gives a flavour of the day that Wainwright first trod the high fells, he of course had better weather. The next day though he was not so lucky, getting absolutely soaked as he and his cousin crossed Striding Edge en-route to Keswick. They carried no waterproofs or even a change of clothes. As I walked I wondered what had actually been the plans for the first day? Surely if they intended to walk on to Pooley Bridge then why not stay up high on the Roman Road and get to Pooley Bridge via Roehead thus avoiding several miles of road walking? If they were tired and opted to cut short the day and head down to Howtown why didnt they stay there, was the Hotel full or too expensive? This would have made the next day difficult as they had to get the bus to Patterdale in the morning. As for the stay at Pooley Bridge, there are several hotels there so how do I know that The Crown is where they stayed? (Even Hunter Davies Wainwright Biography puts them as staying at Howtown which is incorrect.) AW writes that they stayed at a Hotel with a "palatial" entrance which was run by a man from Bolton. A fellow society member, Derek Cockell has done some research into this. Apparently The Crown at that time was run by a man who was born in Bolton in 1881, of the two other hotels one was run by a local from Brathwaite and the other was run by a lady. The front of The Crown also fits the description even though the front has lost one of the distictive porches. No matter what the truth, this was a long and tiring day and where ever they stayed no doubt the food and beds were welcome. Who was to know that this first adventure would lead on to a life time love of the Lakeland Fells for the young man Alfred Wainwright.

These are just my thoughts, more than happy to hear from anyone who has answers to the above.

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