Well done!
Well done TF on your excellent run at Accrington 10k.
Monday, November 01, 2010
Snowdonia, peaks and troughs
This year's Snowdonia Marathon was very much a case of de j'a vu both weatherwise and in terms of time. Falling rain and a heavily puddled car park was very reminiscent of last year without the wind, yet with the whole family arriving within minutes of the agreed time the omens were good.
EtU had collected my number the night before and a quick preparation was going well until I enquired of another runner how he had fitted his timing chip. His wife immediately sized me up as a confused geriatric and offered to fit it to my shoe. Then it was waterproof hat and cag on and off to the start, this year brought a mile nearer to Llanberis, by which time the sun was out and it was hat and cag off.
I had a good start close to the front and was soon caught by Roger our brother in law who told me last year's over 65 winner was now 70 and was bearing number 9. Just after the start of the first long climb the opposition caught me and inched ahead to disappear. Not wanting to blow up too soon I had to let him go, hoping that his legs would eventually fall off.
And so the miles went by speeded early on by the company of a young lady from Deeside Runners who seemed happy to chat about marathons and running in general. At roughly halfway the family support team were in full voice and I dragged up the second big climb keeping a good pace with the younger runners, still hoping that I would come across number 9 walking. No such luck.
The mile times were fairly steady as we continued to the last big turn (and the last big hill) and I was making a good stab at the final climb as others were falling by the wayside with cramp and nausea. By now it was obvious to me that number 9 was going strong and I resigned myself to second place (possibly) and no prize.
The intermittent showers - still very little wind - had lengthened and were getting heavier. By the top there were hailstones and worrying cracks of thunder. We had everything but snow. The last descent was as steep and painful as ever but with the revised course and a finish in the main street of Llanberis we were spared the usual tortuous wanderings of a final mile through the back streets of the town. What we weren't spared was the full fury of the weather as the heavens opened and the rain came down in buckets full.
The course flattened out at 26 miles and it was maximum effort to the line to finish in 4hrs 5mins 53 secs, just 51 secs slower than last last year. The rain was bringing a serious threat of hypothermia so it was a slow dash to the car park where the hailstones were coming down so heavily they were triggering off car alarms.
From there it was it was a another slow dash for the cover and relative warmth of the leisure hall for a quick change before the presentation where more drama was to unfold.
Roger was already there confident a having won the over 60 category with a slightly improved time of 3hrs 18mins and me there to support him.
The presentations were made in reverse order, ladies first. Then the the announcer came to the winner of the male over 70 "John Thomas of Corby in a time of 4hrs 11 mins". The alarm bells were ringing. Number 9 had got a slower time than me but fortunately he must have guessed and did not turn up at the presentation. A quick word with the organisers put the record straight and after a check with the finish line video the announcer corrected his earlier statement and my presentation was made after the big trophy had been handed over. In the event I got a bigger ovation than otherwise and later a total stranger came over to compliment me on a "stonking" time.
What a cliffhanger. Somehow I had managed to pass number 9 without realising, attributed unkindly by wife and sister to my preoccupation with the young lady from Deeside.
It was assumed that the results error was caused by a timing chip problem and a check by one of the organisers revealed the lady on the car park had fitted it wrongly.
Because of the weather and the timing of the presentation EtU was left to run in unsupported in a time that he will not doubt want to reveal himself.
After a Sunday celebratory lunch in a Caernarvon tavern it was agreed that next year if Roger and I could repeat our wins it would only need EtU (who moves up to over 65 next year) to make a clean sweep for the family. Would that be possible?
What we didn't know at the time was EtU had been only narrowly beaten (11 secs) by the over 65 winner. So there is hope, although next October is a long time , and a lot of miles, away.
This year's Snowdonia Marathon was very much a case of de j'a vu both weatherwise and in terms of time. Falling rain and a heavily puddled car park was very reminiscent of last year without the wind, yet with the whole family arriving within minutes of the agreed time the omens were good.
EtU had collected my number the night before and a quick preparation was going well until I enquired of another runner how he had fitted his timing chip. His wife immediately sized me up as a confused geriatric and offered to fit it to my shoe. Then it was waterproof hat and cag on and off to the start, this year brought a mile nearer to Llanberis, by which time the sun was out and it was hat and cag off.
I had a good start close to the front and was soon caught by Roger our brother in law who told me last year's over 65 winner was now 70 and was bearing number 9. Just after the start of the first long climb the opposition caught me and inched ahead to disappear. Not wanting to blow up too soon I had to let him go, hoping that his legs would eventually fall off.
And so the miles went by speeded early on by the company of a young lady from Deeside Runners who seemed happy to chat about marathons and running in general. At roughly halfway the family support team were in full voice and I dragged up the second big climb keeping a good pace with the younger runners, still hoping that I would come across number 9 walking. No such luck.
The mile times were fairly steady as we continued to the last big turn (and the last big hill) and I was making a good stab at the final climb as others were falling by the wayside with cramp and nausea. By now it was obvious to me that number 9 was going strong and I resigned myself to second place (possibly) and no prize.
The intermittent showers - still very little wind - had lengthened and were getting heavier. By the top there were hailstones and worrying cracks of thunder. We had everything but snow. The last descent was as steep and painful as ever but with the revised course and a finish in the main street of Llanberis we were spared the usual tortuous wanderings of a final mile through the back streets of the town. What we weren't spared was the full fury of the weather as the heavens opened and the rain came down in buckets full.
The course flattened out at 26 miles and it was maximum effort to the line to finish in 4hrs 5mins 53 secs, just 51 secs slower than last last year. The rain was bringing a serious threat of hypothermia so it was a slow dash to the car park where the hailstones were coming down so heavily they were triggering off car alarms.
From there it was it was a another slow dash for the cover and relative warmth of the leisure hall for a quick change before the presentation where more drama was to unfold.
Roger was already there confident a having won the over 60 category with a slightly improved time of 3hrs 18mins and me there to support him.
The presentations were made in reverse order, ladies first. Then the the announcer came to the winner of the male over 70 "John Thomas of Corby in a time of 4hrs 11 mins". The alarm bells were ringing. Number 9 had got a slower time than me but fortunately he must have guessed and did not turn up at the presentation. A quick word with the organisers put the record straight and after a check with the finish line video the announcer corrected his earlier statement and my presentation was made after the big trophy had been handed over. In the event I got a bigger ovation than otherwise and later a total stranger came over to compliment me on a "stonking" time.
What a cliffhanger. Somehow I had managed to pass number 9 without realising, attributed unkindly by wife and sister to my preoccupation with the young lady from Deeside.
It was assumed that the results error was caused by a timing chip problem and a check by one of the organisers revealed the lady on the car park had fitted it wrongly.
Because of the weather and the timing of the presentation EtU was left to run in unsupported in a time that he will not doubt want to reveal himself.
After a Sunday celebratory lunch in a Caernarvon tavern it was agreed that next year if Roger and I could repeat our wins it would only need EtU (who moves up to over 65 next year) to make a clean sweep for the family. Would that be possible?
What we didn't know at the time was EtU had been only narrowly beaten (11 secs) by the over 65 winner. So there is hope, although next October is a long time , and a lot of miles, away.
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Weekends running (from TF's point of view)
We (TF, EYJ and TIM) completed our first full recce of WHFR, including some nearly complete submersion's by all three of us. Some small sections still need a bit of work but EYJ and myself pronounced ourselves very satisfied with a good mornings work. Total time 3hrs 40mins.
Just to prove that there's still 'life in the old bird' yet, I put myself on the start line of the Accrington 10k at 10am on the following morning. Mad or what? After 8 mins and 25 secs had elapsed for the first mile and with a couple of Salford Harriers still in sight I decided that I'd be certifiable if I carried on at that pace and up it to 7min/m by the 2nd mile. Mind you, we had started a steep downhill section.
Sense prevailed and by mile 3 and the bottom of hill (23:35) was beginning to wonder which wheel would drop off first. Starting to see stars at mile 4 (32:something, vision a bit blurry) and starting to count down the miles (all 2.2 of them) and negligible ft of climb compared to what I normally do. At this point joined by male runner from Northern Vets. At mile 5 (41: something, didn't dare look again just in case it was 47:something), found out courtesy of one of his fan club that he was 76 yrs young and still going strong, too flipping strong if you ask me.
At this point considered that Runnersworld has a lot to answer for. Last week had put in my times for 300m in it's pace calculator and it'd pinged up 54:51 for a 10k. So unless disaster struck.... whoah ...Northern Vet runner decided at that precise moment to veer dangerously right across my path...not wanting the RO to lose his H&S certificate decide to get out of harms way. Northern Vet runner complemented me on my pacemaking as I edged slightly ahead again.
Turned the last corner and managed to cross the finish line in 51:17, life times best for a 10k, beating previous best of 52:17 (Radcliffe 10K, 2006). Bacon Buttie and cup of coffee to celebrate!
TF
We (TF, EYJ and TIM) completed our first full recce of WHFR, including some nearly complete submersion's by all three of us. Some small sections still need a bit of work but EYJ and myself pronounced ourselves very satisfied with a good mornings work. Total time 3hrs 40mins.
Just to prove that there's still 'life in the old bird' yet, I put myself on the start line of the Accrington 10k at 10am on the following morning. Mad or what? After 8 mins and 25 secs had elapsed for the first mile and with a couple of Salford Harriers still in sight I decided that I'd be certifiable if I carried on at that pace and up it to 7min/m by the 2nd mile. Mind you, we had started a steep downhill section.
Sense prevailed and by mile 3 and the bottom of hill (23:35) was beginning to wonder which wheel would drop off first. Starting to see stars at mile 4 (32:something, vision a bit blurry) and starting to count down the miles (all 2.2 of them) and negligible ft of climb compared to what I normally do. At this point joined by male runner from Northern Vets. At mile 5 (41: something, didn't dare look again just in case it was 47:something), found out courtesy of one of his fan club that he was 76 yrs young and still going strong, too flipping strong if you ask me.
At this point considered that Runnersworld has a lot to answer for. Last week had put in my times for 300m in it's pace calculator and it'd pinged up 54:51 for a 10k. So unless disaster struck.... whoah ...Northern Vet runner decided at that precise moment to veer dangerously right across my path...not wanting the RO to lose his H&S certificate decide to get out of harms way. Northern Vet runner complemented me on my pacemaking as I edged slightly ahead again.
Turned the last corner and managed to cross the finish line in 51:17, life times best for a 10k, beating previous best of 52:17 (Radcliffe 10K, 2006). Bacon Buttie and cup of coffee to celebrate!
TF
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Another "DO"
Mary W has emailed me to remind everyone of her invitation to you all to celebrate her and her twin sister's 60th birthday on Saturday 30th October.
I'm off to Wales on Thursday but I'll have my mobile with me together with Mary's phone number, so anyone who doesn't know how to contact her can give me a ring.
I'm off to Wales on Thursday but I'll have my mobile with me together with Mary's phone number, so anyone who doesn't know how to contact her can give me a ring.
XC season is back
Last Saturday I started my winter of cross-country races. As I've been more concerned with 1) my course and 2) getting my GR10 story written, I'd not even entered in advance but left it till Saturday to enter the Red Rose league. Forgetting that the traditional 2.30 start had been brought forward, I arrived at Clayton at around 2.10 and leisurely made my way from where I'd parked thinking I was leaving it a little fine but not enough to rush. When I arrived everyone seemed just about ready and Paul M told they were due off in five minutes. I found the registration desk but the entries officer told me that I already had a number (with Pete R) and just to run without number and sort it out after. A very quick strip of my outer garments and change into spikes was all I had time to do before I joined the multitude awaiting the gun. Last year at Boggart Hole, I came a cropper after two laps running in spikes without a warm up so I ensured that I started slowly and kept near the back for the first lap at least. I did so but found I was running alongside Paul who always paces his races well to move through in the second half. Paul took a tumble, with what appeared to be a good roll then back up again, seeming little troubled (but later I heard he'd knocked a tooth out). After a lap or so I caught up with Barry Chester, who I've battled against in recent seasons and with Mark Swindells. For some reason I had plenty of energy and gradually moved through a group until there was a big gap between me and the next group of runners. On the third lap (I worked out that it was the final lap as none of the fast blokes came through to lap me), I decided to make an effort to catch this group and with half a mile to go had caught the back of them. There was one Horwich vest leading the group. Normally, I would have guessed at Peter R, but as I got to him realised it was Carl Balshaw. We raced each other over the final 300 metres but he had enough in reserve to fend me off by a couple of seconds.
I've three days off so this afternoon I shall do the Great Hill route
Heaton Park this Saturday (is this a race that TF runs or helps with?) - but I shall take it easy again.
Hope everyone at Snowdonia has a rewarding run.
I've three days off so this afternoon I shall do the Great Hill route
Heaton Park this Saturday (is this a race that TF runs or helps with?) - but I shall take it easy again.
Hope everyone at Snowdonia has a rewarding run.
Andventures on the GR10
It's taken longer than the actual walk but today I finish writing my first draft of my story of my adventure on the GR10 At over 25,000 words, it will take a while to review and to choose photos to include. Even if I include only two per day that's 100.
Once I've done that I'll be looking for anyone to give me feedback on it so let me know if you fancy a bit of a read - suspect it will take to add the photos.
Once I've done that I'll be looking for anyone to give me feedback on it so let me know if you fancy a bit of a read - suspect it will take to add the photos.
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Best wishes to the wfdbwgua 'away team' at Snowdonia this weekend.
I'll be turning out on Saturday as part of the wfdbwgua 'home team' looking to complete more of the winter hill route than was managed last week, it should be safe to venture down to the knoll now as I'll be taller than the bracken! I'll keep a eye on the weather for Saturday. Given the amount of rain promised for this week I think waterproof socks may be required.
TF
I'll be turning out on Saturday as part of the wfdbwgua 'home team' looking to complete more of the winter hill route than was managed last week, it should be safe to venture down to the knoll now as I'll be taller than the bracken! I'll keep a eye on the weather for Saturday. Given the amount of rain promised for this week I think waterproof socks may be required.
TF
Monday, October 25, 2010
Last Saturday
Only one guy really doing the business this last Saturday; YJ completing his last long run before Snowdonia. TF had run from the far end of Lever Park Avenue to meet him at the Barn where EYJ and yours truly met with them briefly before heading off to ~ you've guessed it! ~ recce the Winter Hill Race route.
The road runners completed the short Anglezarke loop (original Jubillee route in reverse?) before setting off to do a lap of the Bolton 40 course. TF executed her planned drop-out near the Chorley/Bolton border to return at her car on Lever Park Ave, leaving YJ to soldier on up CoR and eventually round to Belmont.
EYJ and I, meanwhile, unsuitably clad for the rather unpleasant wet and windy conditions, wimped out at the Shooting Hut and returned home via a low level route, pausing briefly to pay homage to NLN's revered Trespass Stone. Below Two Lads we met two older lads, namely Keith Booth and Gary Flitcroft and we chatted to them until any warming benefit of our lower route had been thoroughly wiped out then shivered back to the Barn ~ more on Keith and Gary at later date.
From the Barn, EYJ returned home to try to get some feeling back into his hands, whilst I, feeling something of a failure, tried to redeem myself by driving up to Hordern Stoops, and running down to intercept the main man on his climb up to the top. Met him just after half way down (I was neither up nor down) and returned to my car under slightly more pressure than I was on the descent.
The road runners completed the short Anglezarke loop (original Jubillee route in reverse?) before setting off to do a lap of the Bolton 40 course. TF executed her planned drop-out near the Chorley/Bolton border to return at her car on Lever Park Ave, leaving YJ to soldier on up CoR and eventually round to Belmont.
EYJ and I, meanwhile, unsuitably clad for the rather unpleasant wet and windy conditions, wimped out at the Shooting Hut and returned home via a low level route, pausing briefly to pay homage to NLN's revered Trespass Stone. Below Two Lads we met two older lads, namely Keith Booth and Gary Flitcroft and we chatted to them until any warming benefit of our lower route had been thoroughly wiped out then shivered back to the Barn ~ more on Keith and Gary at later date.
From the Barn, EYJ returned home to try to get some feeling back into his hands, whilst I, feeling something of a failure, tried to redeem myself by driving up to Hordern Stoops, and running down to intercept the main man on his climb up to the top. Met him just after half way down (I was neither up nor down) and returned to my car under slightly more pressure than I was on the descent.
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
End in sight
Saturday will be the last of my long road runs in preparation for this year's Snowdonia Marathon and any help will be much appreciated on what is planned to be an 18-mile outing, taking in a short loop round Anglezarke reservoir to Sheephouses and then the Bolton 40 lap, a repetition of today's midweek run which I completed in 3hrs 5mins, the best so far in the current series with a average of 10mins 5secs per mile.
Incidently the climb to Hordern Stoop took nearly 15 minutes - so much slower than last Saturday - but the overall pace was faster. I will be at the UTUP on Saturday looking for company. Pace will be of secondary importance as the 'speed work' will not start until Sunday. Can I do speed work and taper at the same time?
Saturday will be the last of my long road runs in preparation for this year's Snowdonia Marathon and any help will be much appreciated on what is planned to be an 18-mile outing, taking in a short loop round Anglezarke reservoir to Sheephouses and then the Bolton 40 lap, a repetition of today's midweek run which I completed in 3hrs 5mins, the best so far in the current series with a average of 10mins 5secs per mile.
Incidently the climb to Hordern Stoop took nearly 15 minutes - so much slower than last Saturday - but the overall pace was faster. I will be at the UTUP on Saturday looking for company. Pace will be of secondary importance as the 'speed work' will not start until Sunday. Can I do speed work and taper at the same time?
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
JNC Weekend
Great weekend at the Bridge to celebrate with Joss completers new and old. FSS and I made the most of the clear weather to travel to Buttermere on Saturday to visit a few Wainright summits. Clear and dry but mighty cold on the tops. Most of the piccies below were taken by FSS as I left my camera in the car Doh!
Looking across Buttermere to Fleetwith Pike from the path climbing Red up to Red Pike
and to the north with Crummock water in the distance and the Solway Firth beyond. Having visited the summits of Red Pike, Starling Dodd, Great Bourne and Gavel Fell we returned to the car and made our way out to the coast road. On a whim visiting St Bees it was a delight to see how clear the views were.
Great photo by FSS of a Labrador and family on the beach at St Bees with the Isle of Man clearly outlined beyond.
This year’s crop of JNC completers with our mate Gordon in the centre at the back with grey shirt. A great evening spent in the company of good friends with a shared love of the mountains
A pleasant stroll up to Buckbarrow on Sunday morning completed the weekend
Joss and Monica in one of Pete Ferris’s sheepfolds
A gathering on the summit
Spy looking adoringly up at Joss
.. with Kev
Gordon saved his final wainright – Buckbarrow to finish this weekend. Champers out of his newly presented tankard
and finally…
Won’t be able to make it on Thursday – nephew Harry’s 16th Birthday - Nando’s calls. Looking forward to the warmth of the Tramuntana Mountains next week.
NLN
Monday, October 18, 2010
Pushed to the limit
Saturday's road outing was a case where I shouldn't have counted my chickens... When EtU joined me I felt that following on from his disappointment at the Langdale Horseshoe race I would be in for an easier time than TA had given me on the previous two Saturdays. Alas, it was not to be as the early pace was lively and I began to regret mention of a time-trial head to head up to Hordern Stoop.
On an initial short lap of the Anglezarke reservoir (the very old Jubilee route in reverse) we briefly picked up the company of Derek Kay who was out for a shortish run. He left us just after the Millstone and that left just the two of us to enjoy a brisk pace in almost perfect conditions.
By the Black Dog I was feeling decidedly tired and as we tackled the initial climb by the church EtU was edging ahead and would have left me in his wake were it not for the sibling rivalry that found me an extra gear. I made it to the top in a 'season's best' of 12mins 16 secs with EtU not far behind.
A recovery run from the top had us back at the Green where we parted company, EtU returning to the Lower Barn and myself setting off on a repeat of the opening lap round Anglezarke. The body was not responding to instructions, however, and the lap was cut short by a return along the Street. Distance was 21.66 miles in 3hrs 50mins, averaging 10mins 38 secs per mile. Climbing was 2544ft.
Nostalgia corner
In response to JtE's question regarding the photo of himself, his brother Edwin and yours truly, the occasion was my Bob Graham run on 25/26 May 1996. The attempt started at 9 am on the Saturday and the photo was taken just before 7 40 the following morning after a storming dash down from Skiddaw. Those supporters who had assembled in Fitz Park to run in with us were a little surprised by the pace and as I crossed the finishing line to touch the Moot Hall we had left most of the support behind, leaving only a few bemused early morning holidaymakers wondering what was going on.
It was a great 22-plus hours with a lot of great friends. I don't know who took the photo.
Saturday's road outing was a case where I shouldn't have counted my chickens... When EtU joined me I felt that following on from his disappointment at the Langdale Horseshoe race I would be in for an easier time than TA had given me on the previous two Saturdays. Alas, it was not to be as the early pace was lively and I began to regret mention of a time-trial head to head up to Hordern Stoop.
On an initial short lap of the Anglezarke reservoir (the very old Jubilee route in reverse) we briefly picked up the company of Derek Kay who was out for a shortish run. He left us just after the Millstone and that left just the two of us to enjoy a brisk pace in almost perfect conditions.
By the Black Dog I was feeling decidedly tired and as we tackled the initial climb by the church EtU was edging ahead and would have left me in his wake were it not for the sibling rivalry that found me an extra gear. I made it to the top in a 'season's best' of 12mins 16 secs with EtU not far behind.
A recovery run from the top had us back at the Green where we parted company, EtU returning to the Lower Barn and myself setting off on a repeat of the opening lap round Anglezarke. The body was not responding to instructions, however, and the lap was cut short by a return along the Street. Distance was 21.66 miles in 3hrs 50mins, averaging 10mins 38 secs per mile. Climbing was 2544ft.
Nostalgia corner
In response to JtE's question regarding the photo of himself, his brother Edwin and yours truly, the occasion was my Bob Graham run on 25/26 May 1996. The attempt started at 9 am on the Saturday and the photo was taken just before 7 40 the following morning after a storming dash down from Skiddaw. Those supporters who had assembled in Fitz Park to run in with us were a little surprised by the pace and as I crossed the finishing line to touch the Moot Hall we had left most of the support behind, leaving only a few bemused early morning holidaymakers wondering what was going on.
It was a great 22-plus hours with a lot of great friends. I don't know who took the photo.
Nostalgia
YJ in Keswick about 100m from the end of his Bob Graham. It was early morning and chilly. When was it YJ?
Sunday, October 17, 2010
More From Tuesday
Whilst I was trying to get artistic with this:-
The squad were waiting for me in the red glow of the setting sun on Two Lads:-
The squad were waiting for me in the red glow of the setting sun on Two Lads:-
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Tuesday Night on Winter Hill
Glorious evening, can’t be many more left now. EtU, SN, EYJ and a lovely surprise to welcome Nic’O back out on the hills. Six miles covered in total.
View from car park at Wilderswood at 5.45.
Looking up to Two Lads in the glow of the low evening sunshine
Climbing up from Pike cottage a motorised paraglider came into view
and almost met us at the cairn
Last sight of the setting sun from the path from the quarries to Burnt Edge EtU and I got dropped by the rest, but worth it to get these piccies
From the trig point sun now well and truly set but here comes the moon – amazing light on the summit
But not much light for the run back to the cars and of course nobody had a torch!
NLN
Norman Matthews Memorial Run. Thursday 21st. October.
I have thought, for some time, that it would be appropriate to arrange a run in remembrance of Norman, on a similar basis to that arranged in remembrance of Steve Barlow. EtU and I have discussed this and we mentioned the idea to Pete Ramsdale, now Chairman of the Harriers. From thereon the Harriers Committee took charge and at the AGM yesterday it was announced that the run would take place as an extension to the Harriers’ Thursday evening hill session culminating in a visit to Scotsman’s Stump at 7.45. EtU and I agree that it is appropriate that the club start the run in this way as Norman, of course, arranged the hill session for many years but we feel that Two Lads would have been a better place for a few words to have been spoken.
We suggest that our group meet at the usual place and time for the Thursday run and that we, as a group, do our own run perhaps visiting Two Lads and then joining the Harriers at Scotsman’s Stump. If the whole of our group were to turn out it would, of course, be a wonderful tribute to Norman.
On a personal note I will be even slower than usual having been laid up for so long. I hope you’ll all put up with this.
TF's Langdale
FSS has sent the following:-
"Good Show TF!
I thought you were overly gloomy about your prospects."
I'm sure we all share that sentiment.
"Good Show TF!
I thought you were overly gloomy about your prospects."
I'm sure we all share that sentiment.
The Great Eskapade
Recent family holidays have involved yours truly dragging Young Dean up a local mountain, the most recent of which was our climb up Ben Nevis in June ~ see post dated 1st July 2010.
However for our most recent outing we opted to go ever so slightly down, rather than up, in that we explored the tidal ford of the River Esk near Ravenglass, in the Western Lakes. Reference to tide tables indicated that there would be a low tide at approximately noon on Saturday 2nd October, so at 11:30 a.m. we assembled at GR SD 087 943 where the ford was clearly signed.
Then, with some trepidation, we entered the water and set off northwards for the far bank. Unsurprisingly, in view of the amount of recent rain, the water was cold. Surprisingly, however, the muddy bank gave way to a clear sandy bottom, and we waded easily across the river, in never more than a foot of clear, but peaty water.
At this point we were about half way across, just leaving a mid-stream sandbank.
Having reached the far bank, we turned and retraced our steps. An interesting, if unremarkable, outing.
Apologies for the poor quality of the photos, taken on a cheapo Nokia from Tesco.
However for our most recent outing we opted to go ever so slightly down, rather than up, in that we explored the tidal ford of the River Esk near Ravenglass, in the Western Lakes. Reference to tide tables indicated that there would be a low tide at approximately noon on Saturday 2nd October, so at 11:30 a.m. we assembled at GR SD 087 943 where the ford was clearly signed.
Then, with some trepidation, we entered the water and set off northwards for the far bank. Unsurprisingly, in view of the amount of recent rain, the water was cold. Surprisingly, however, the muddy bank gave way to a clear sandy bottom, and we waded easily across the river, in never more than a foot of clear, but peaty water.
Having reached the far bank, we turned and retraced our steps. An interesting, if unremarkable, outing.
Apologies for the poor quality of the photos, taken on a cheapo Nokia from Tesco.
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
No utups for me this week. I'm taking the opportunity that while my students are off on a 'sports day' on Friday to have a weekend away. Off to the SW to have a bit of a run with a map and compass on the Quantock Hills.
Hope I do a lot better than I did on Sunday in Tockholes Wood as whilst having a spectacularly bad 'headless chicken moment' compounded things by becoming separated from one inov-8 on a particularly boggy section. Lost further minutes locating said footwear and reattaching, yuck. Particular location now earmarked for 'giggle' potential on unsuspecting victims!
Off to the track at Sports City this evening to see how slow I can do 300m reps. Edale - five and half months to go.
TF
Hope I do a lot better than I did on Sunday in Tockholes Wood as whilst having a spectacularly bad 'headless chicken moment' compounded things by becoming separated from one inov-8 on a particularly boggy section. Lost further minutes locating said footwear and reattaching, yuck. Particular location now earmarked for 'giggle' potential on unsuspecting victims!
Off to the track at Sports City this evening to see how slow I can do 300m reps. Edale - five and half months to go.
TF
This Week
Planning to:
UTUP Tuesday, bringing camera for sunset shots.
Horwich RMI AGM Weds.
UTUP Thursday.
UTUP Saturday, but staying on the road as a gesture to Snowdonia training ~ 20 miles with YJ et al?
UTUP Tuesday, bringing camera for sunset shots.
Horwich RMI AGM Weds.
UTUP Thursday.
UTUP Saturday, but staying on the road as a gesture to Snowdonia training ~ 20 miles with YJ et al?
Monday, October 11, 2010
Weekend in Langdale
A leisurely start to Saturday saw us motoring up to the start of the Langdale Horseshoe fell race where a number of familiar faces were about at the start. A few of which can be seen below.
Having seen the racing fraternity off, I had a delightful outing up over the Band, up to Bowfell summit, across Ore Gap and along the race route before making my way back via Angle Tarn, down Rosset Gyll and back to the ODG. What a grand day out it was for everyone. However, we were surprised to learn from Dave Bateson, who was also staying at the Achille Ratti hut on Saturday night, that the weather on the Kentmere Horseshoe was horrendous. Dave and his wife did the horseshoe and suffered from 50mph winds that almost blew them over, visibility was down to 5ft and although not raining, the cloud base was so wet that his glasses never cleared for the duration of the outing. No-one could believe it was the same day!
Meanwhile back in Langdale it was a shorts day….
Looking across at Pike O’Stickle from the Band – couldn’t have been better
Some random dog enjoying the day
Looking over to Three Tarns from the path up to Bowfell
FSS approaching Bowfell
TF approaching Ore gap. Great to spend time with TF after the race and catch up as our Saturday commitments haven’t seen us out running on the same weekends for quite a while! I hung about a bit to see EtU through, but finally concluded that he wouldn’t be arriving and so trotted down to Angle Tarn (below).
A fantastic day – you can see my route off to the right down Rosset Ghyll to take me back to the race finish. Getting more confident with the old map and compass, but need more practice in adverse conditions.
Another wonderful morning dawned on Sunday - the view from the breakfast table
The breakfast table
After breakfast we drove up to Threlkeld to check out the descent off Clough Head for Mark's winter BG for which FSS is navigating leg 4 (anti-clockwise). This was a huge success with FSS locating a route he had used previously which avoids all the rough stuff between the track (Hauswell Brow) and Newsham farm.
Hope to be out Tuesday UTUP. No free Saturdays now until 13th November.
NLN
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