How long?

Since beginning my blog back in January 2010, this is easily the longest I've gone between posts. My excuse? Erm...

Things are often for a season and, although I will remain an occasional blogger, I am unlikely to return to the daily posts which were the norm in my first eighteen month or so of this enjoyable pastime. At least, not immediately :)

Life has rather taken over.

Tonight, however, we had a spectacular sunset and, although my house does not naturally face the setting sun, I did manage, through means of hanging out of a bedroom window, camera securely strapped to wrist, to snap a shot.

 Enjoy :)

Eco pod at Rydal Hall

I thought it would be a bit cold for camping when I went up to see Mark last weekend, so I compromised and spent the night in an eco pod.

With no heating or electricity, I did wonder if it'd be a chilly experience, but it turned out to be the warmest night for ages at a mild 6 degrees C, so I was toasty in my thick sleeping bag.

This was the early morning view with the sun lighting up the now snow-less fellside.

 and the sheep grazing peacefully.

Windermere 8.12.12

Windermere last weekend, before the Sunday thaw.

The snow on the tops was beautiful...

and I wasn't the only one to think so :)

Around and about at Rydal Hall

Back at Rydal Hall, the lads came by to help me take down my tent and we stopped off in the Old School Room Tea Shop by the beck.

All around the Tea Shop, and spreading into the Quiet Garden, was a display of felted wool sculptures; probably the only outdoor textile sculpture rail in the UK.

They are the creation of Dianne Standen, a Cumbrian artist based in Maryport, Cockermouth and here at Rydal Hall.

Here, she has framed CDs in a location which will catch the sunlight.

The formal gardens at Rydal Hall were designed by Thomas Hayton Mawson in 1911 and are unique as an example of Edwardian garden design in the Lake District.

How about this as the view from your back door?

And finally, this is the edge of the Quiet Garden and the tree I passed each time I drove to or from my tent.

Beautiful!

Pike O' Stickle and down

From Harrison Stickle, we dropped down and then began the climb up to Pike O' Stickle.

Looking back to Harrison Stickle.

The unmistakable shape of Skiddaw in the distance.

Our third, and final, summit of the day at 709m, with the inevitable cairn.

After a short pause on the summit, we began the descent, topping Loft Crag which is, surprisingly, the second sleeping giant, its position blocking the view of Pike O' Stickle from the valley floor.

We paused to admire the beautiful markings on the fleece of this Herdwick, before skirting the top of Raven Crag...

and crossing Dungeon Ghyll to return to the car park.

The weather was perfect (sunny, but cool) and the views stunning. I would recommend this walk to anyone who feels able.

It was a day to treasure in the memory banks.

Pavey Ark to Harrison Stickle

From the summit of Pavey Ark, it was a bit of a scramble across some very rough, slow formed rhyolite towards the highest of the sleeping giants, Harrison Stickle, 736m.

Pavey Ark can be seen in the background, with the edge of Stickle Tarn below.

From here there are views in all directions:

South-east towards Windermere

towards the north-eastern fells

and west over Pike O' Stickle (our next destination).

Although it doesn't show on the photos, we could even see over the Solway Firth to Scotland.

Over Pavey Ark

Climbing around the western end of Pavey Ark towards the summit, I was amused by the casual way that this Herdwick was sunning herself on a rock above a sheer drop of some significance!

But now, I'm going to be quiet and allow you to enjoy the views on the way up to the top.

Almost there.

Summit number one - Pavey Ark - 700m