Carlisle & District Rambling & Fellwalking Club
Walk & Event Reports
Sunday 29th May 2016
70th Birthday Walks & Dinner
Helvellyn - Striding Edge, Place Fell, Grisedale Valley
Walk Leaders:Pete Rutland, Graham Bell, Madge Hamilton
Reports by Peter Flynn & John McKay
Photos by Pete Rutland, Peter Flynn, Lauren Sarasini, Ann Kin-Cleaves, John McKay, Gill Thompson
Peter's Report
For those on it for the first time, Striding Edge was amazing. I do wonder how many of the original bus passengers 70 years ago, whose ascent we were repeating had ever been there before. As John mentioned in his speech last night, conditions would have been very very different. Clothing and footwear came from the Army Navy stores. Maps were much less detailed. No clear paths. Even less accurate weather forecasts than we have now. No sign posts to help you at every twist and turn. No GPS if you were lost. Mainly, except for the Millican Daltons of this world, no knowledge of the destination. First of all, from the only negative point of view, the crowds. There were a lot of folk there but nobody really held us up and there was a great spirit, everyone chatting to each other, even offering help and guidance as to which foothold to go for, that sort of thing. The inevitable comparisons with Sharp Edge and other ridges further afield cropped up, but to my mind, comparisons are as unimportant as lists – Corbetts, Wainwrights, Munros etc. etc. The important thing is you and the mountain in whatever shape or form it is in, and on a day like yesterday, Striding Edge and the whole of the ascent to Helvellyn was at its best and most enjoyable. Hard work, granted, but brilliant. 15 of us set off from Glenridding with several of the ladies committing a heinous crime in the village – between them they did not have a 20p for the toilets, so climbed over the turnstile!! (The men would never have stooped so low – not with loads of trees, rocks etc. offering a free service.) En route up, Samaya and I were at the back chatting when suddenly we caught sight of a lizard, sunning itself on the rocks off the path. I took several photos but could not focus them properly, though one of them does indicate what it was like. After Striding Edge we climbed up to the summit and down via Swirral Edge – to my mind much trickier and needing more care. After that it was an easy walk back to Glenridding, with a stop for a glass of Ginger wine to toast the hardy pioneers from 1946. From Glenridding we had the excellent meal at the Blue Rare with several of the older members sharing it with us. Thanks to Pete Rutland for a superb piece of leading and to John for organising the 70th birthday celebrations. A memorable day.