Coast to Coast UK - Grasmere to Glenridding
We were back on the track today and it threw a little bit of
everything at us, but we both agreed it
was probably the most enjoyable day of our walk so far.
There was a brief shower of rain as we walked over Goody
Bridge on the way out of Grasmere this morning, enough to force Wallsy to down his pack and
don his overpants and rain jacket, however it didn’t last long and we were soon
trudging up the steep ascent feeling a little too warm, but reluctant to stop again
to remove layers, knowing there was more rain forecast.
Although the ascent was steep, it was a generally well-made
section of track and the reward, the higher we got, was magnificent views back
over the Easedale Valley. Every time I looked back, as we gained elevation, the
light had changed, making each view photo-worthy. Of course, admiring the scenery
also provides an important opportunity to rest burning calf muscles and catch
your breath.
The track became increasingly rocky as we left Tongue Gill and
travelled along the side of the steep fell before reaching Hause Gap between
Seat Sandal and Fairfield, and our first view of Grisedale Tarn. It was a
relief to see the tarn after 2 ½ hours of walking, the false summit we had reached half an hour
before, had revealed nothing but a view of marshy swampland and the rocky ridge
of the track winding up the side of the next hill.
We placed our sit mats on a suitable rock and opened the
lunch that the kitchen staff at Glenthorne had made for us, eating with
enthusiasm. There had been many people on the track this morning, several
carrying their houses on their backs, many with canine companions, all of which
seemed to be adept mountain climbers, and
each of them eventually overtaking us, usually with a friendly hello, or brief
snippet of conversation before continuing.
Lunch finished, we headed down around the side of the tarn
to its water source, a rather wide and fast flowing stream dotted with large,
slippery stepping stones. We made sure our phones were in waterproof bags and
secured in pockets, just to be sure, but made it carefully across without any
disasters. At this point, as we rounded the fell into the next valley, the rain
and wind hit.
The track was treacherous, rocky, washed out, running with
water, and rain blurred our vision, but
we worked our way steadily down to reach Ruthwaite Lodge a climbing hut,
restored in memory of two climbers who lost their lives on Mt Cook, NZ.
Unfortunately the hut is kept locked, perhaps it’s just a summer thing, but it
certainly wasn’t available for shelter today, although we could have used it.
We took a break against its sturdy stone wall instead, having a second lunch of
crisps and juice, while we looked longingly through the rain, to the distant
rays of sunshine at the end of the valley, with the sounds of the crashing
waterfalls of Grisedale Beck providing the background music.
As we climbed down the valley, the weather gradually
improved, and so did the track, until, according
to Wallsy, it actually deserved the title of ‘track’. It was a pleasant walk
past Crossing Plantation and Elmhow Plantation, and some delightful farms with
more cute sheep, eventually ending in Glenridding and our home for the night,
by 4pm. Reading the AllTrails description of this section of track this
evening, I could only agree that:
There are very rough and step
sections on this trail where great care is needed with footing. This route is
therefore best attempted in calm, clear and dry conditions.
Lucky Wallsy hadn’t read that before we set out, he may have
headed straight for the bus stop!
The Ullswater Inn, where we are staying, was apparently
flooded twice, back in the December of 2015 thanks to Storm Desmond, but has
since been renovated and is now a thriving pub, close to the shore of the
glacial lake known as Ullswater. Our room has a view of the lake and once we
were settled in our spacious room, we went downstairs for a welcome coffee before
going for a wander through the village and down to the jetty, just in time to
see the steamer which plies the lake from end to end throughout the day, come
in to dock.
Although the track had its challenges, and the weather provided another dimension to these, we were both happy with the day and had found it a satisfying and enjoyable experience.
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