Monday 29 April 2013

18-21st April 2013- Isle of Mull


Wednesday evening I took the last train from Lichfield to Birmingham New Street and waited for two and a half hours and then caught the Megabus at 2:35. I got a few hours sleep before arriving in Glasgow, where not knowing at the time I was meant to change. I stayed on the bus and realised when I was in Dundee, I needed to get back to Glasgow. I was put on a bus to Glasgow and had to wait four/five hours for the next bus to Oban, so finally got there about 9pm. I managed to get into a hostel and got my head down so I could get the first ferry in the morning.
Mull on the Horizon
Friday morning, I walked out the hostel and the sun was already out. I caught the first ferry to Craignure and enjoyed the amazing sun on the top deck. With not a cloud in the sky I enjoyed the views of sea and mountains. I arrived on Mull and started walking at 8:30. I walked on the road for a bit and then headed up a track up the side of Dun Da Ghoaithe, I got off the track for most of the way up and it was hard work on the tough terrain.
Trig on Dun Da Ghoaithe
I made it to the trig point and then carried on to the actual summit along a broad ridge. I followed along to Beinn Thunacaraidh and then went down into Glen Forsa where I walked into the forest and followed the river until I was able to cross. I found a track and was able to follow this to Tomsleibhe bothy.
Bothy with Beinn Talaidh behind
I stopped at the bothy for lunch and got my stove out to make a coffee and plan where to go from there. I headed off and walked up Beinn Bheag and then up the steep, scree covered eastern face of Beinn Talaidh. It was hard work and after scrabbling up the scree slopes I made it  to the top to be rewarded by great 360 views, including a good one of Ben More which was free from clouds.
Ben More in distance
I headed down the north-west side of the hill and then through a small gorge to Glen Cannel, where after finding a decent place to cross Glencannel river I walked to Loch Ba. I followed a rare path alongside the loch until I turned off following another path into Glen Clachaig. The sun was starting to go down, so I settled up by  waterfall to camp. I pitched up, had some tea and enjoyed a dry and relatively calm night.
Pitch in Glen Clachaig
Saturday morning, I woke popped my head out the tent and it was quite windy, cloudy but at least dry. After breakfast and packing up I walked further into the valley and started the ascent up to the pass between A Chioch and Cruachan Dearg. A Chioch from Glen Clachaig is a triangular peak (as seen the day before) and this morning the top 100m was under cloud.
The pass before entering the clouds on A Chioch
The ascent up the hill was mainly in the clag and seemed to take forever. I then started up a steeper rockier slope which involved a bit of scrambling. After making it to the top marked by a cairn I headed along a ridge to Ben More. The clag made it difficult to see much in front but after a bit of scrambling I made it to the summit.
Shelter on Ben More summit
My first Munro at 966m and the highest point on Mull. It was grim on the summit with a strong cold wind. After writing my initials in some snow in the summit shelter, I headed off Ben More the easy way down the northern slope marked by a path. I hadn't seen anyone since 9am the previous day but passed about ten walkers and about thirty fell runners (on a race).
Loch na Keal off the side of Ben More
After the long decent I came to the shore of Loch na Keal, it was sunny off the mountian but the cloud still hugged the peaks at 700ish metres. I followed it a few miles until I came to Knock where I turned onto the path which took me to Loch Ba. I walked alongside the loch and at the end of the loch turned off the path and across boggy ground with a couple of river crossings until I came to the foot of Beinn na Duatharach.

Loch Ba
The ascent was steep up a grassy hill, but I made it to the top. But despite the good views, I  didn't stick around as the wind made it rather cold. I headed down the other side and then back to Tomsleibhe bothy at about 5:30. I had something to eat and settled in for the night. It was a cold night in the bothy, but at least I was dry as it was raining outside.
Night in the bothy
I woke on Sunday after a decent bit of sleep and I checked my feet (we're sore at the end of the previous day) and had flapjack and coffee for breakfast. It was spitting outside so with waterproofs on I started walking. I found a place to cross River Forsa and then headed up the steep grassy slopes to Beinn Chreagach Mhor.
 Beinn Chreagach Mhor
I made it to the top, but there wasn't much to see as it was cloudy and miserable on top of the hill. After walking round the top after loosing my bearings a bit, I carried on to Beinn Mheadhan where it was equally miserable, so I picked a way down back towards Craignure. I went down into the grassy hillside until I came to a river with a long name, which i followed into Salen forest.
Waterfall above Salen Forest
The weather was better low down and I was enjoying the sun again. I came to the road which follows the coast and I followed it back to Craignure. It was still only early afternoon, so after catching the ferry to Oban I had a couple of hours to spare before catching the megabus at 6:30.
Oban
I got off at Glasgow at 9:30 and then got on the megabus at about 11:00 for Birmingham and arrived at 4:00am (total Megabus fees = £2.50 return). I waited at New Street for the first train to Lichfield at 6:05 and so was home at 7:00 and was able to make it to work just before 8:00 on Monday a little bit tired.


Trip Stats
Day 1- 19.1 miles 5620ft ascent
Day 2- 15.2 miles 4870ft ascent
Day 3 - 10.3 miles 2455ft ascent



Friday 5 April 2013

29/30th March 2013- Pennine Way- Hebden Bridge to Gargrave


I parked at Hebden Bridge near the station in a pay and display and then walked along the canal for a couple of miles till I reached the bridge where the Pennine Way Crosses. I followed the Pennine Way north up the steeps sides of the valley until the gradient was less steep but was even more difficult due to the metre high snow drifts which made it impossible to walk at normal speed. I lost my legs up to my waist in the deep snow a couple of times but pushed on along farmers field and moorland. 
Stoodley Pike Monument in the distance
After Gorple Reservoir the path had less drifts and it was easier walking past the Walshaw Resevoirs but then again more difficult over the moors at Withins Heights. I passed the ruins of the ruined farmhouse which apparently was the inspiration for the novels location (not read it myself, so can’t comment). I saw few people on most of my walk but saw the most people on the decent down to Ponden Resevoir. I was also surprised to see footpath signs in Chinese (I think) as well as English. After walking round Ponden Resevoir I continued uphill on moorland to Wolf Stones, where I reached the top after battling with the foot deep snow. 
Sign in Chinese or Japanese 
Light was starting to fade so I considered a wild camp on the hill but decided to gamble on their being an open campsite in Cowling, so I headed on down the hill till I finally reached the village of Cowling and was happy when the campsite owner let my onto his field for £4 with the use of a toilet and shower. I pitched the tent and got everything in the tent and struggled to take my boots off as the laces had frozen. After eating Super Noodles and Tuna and tried to get to sleep while I was still feeling warm. It was a cold night and I woke a few times, but I eventually woke at 5:30. I made a coffee and had flapjack breakfast and then packed up my gear and after fighting to put on my frozen boots I got out of the tent to pack it up and left the campsite just before 7:00.
Try opening that gate
 After quite a few battles with snow drifts I walked onto Lothersdale and then upto Elslack Moor where there was a great 360 view as it had turned out to be another sunny but cold day. I carried on down to Thornton in Craven and then to East Marton across fields occupied by lambs and their mothers reminding me it was spring. 
Views from Elslack Moor
There was still some snow, but across the fields it was muddy and I wish I had put my gaiters on. It was undulating grazing land all the way to the end of the walk at Gargrave and I made it to the end of the walk by about 11am with an hour wait for the train to Leeds where I changed to Hebden Bridge, where I had a fish butty from the chippy before driving home.
Gargrave
Trip Stats
Day 1- 15.6 miles 2800ft ascent
Day 2- 11.4 miles 1560ft ascent