This was the biggest walk so far; a major uphill to start
the day, and a long downhill to end it. But in return for the effort, we got to
see some beautiful, remote, country with beautiful, beautiful views.
Leaving Ullswater Behind |
The first four hours of the day were spent going up the
Grisedale valley. We followed Grisedale Beck from close to where it flows
into Ullswater, up to its source at Grisedale Tarn at the top of the valley. The
walk started gradually uphill in a wide valley surrounded by successive peaks
on both sides, then got steeper as the valley narrowed. Above Grisedal Tarn, it was over the
top at Hause Gap and then steeply down the next valley. On this stretch we were walking high above the
tumbling Tongue Gill, following it down for the next two hours. Today’s photos recount that climb and descent.
Today’s walk ended in Grasmere. Before we got to our Bed and
Breakfast on the edge of Grasmere, we stopped at the Traveller’s Rest, a well known
16th century coaching inn. As
it’s been doing for centuries, the inn provided pints to yet two more weary
travelers today.
Grasmere is a popular Lake Country stop. William Wordsworth
lived here for many years, and he and his family, including his sister Dorothy
are buried here. Samuel Taylor Coleridge wrote Rime of the Ancient Mariner will
visiting Wordsworth’s Dove Cottage. Other writers and poets were part of
Wordsworth’s community and spent time here as well. All of them said they were
inspired by the beauty of the area and its mountains.
Grasmere is a pretty little village, but feels a little too
pretentious. The hotels, B&B’s, and restaurants are all 4 or 5 star rated
from various sources. And they're expensive. Our B&B is on the edge of the village
proper and is nice, but doesn’t feel as stuffy as the “downtown” village
places. For dinner we went back to the Traveller’s Rest and had dinner and follow-up
pints while sitting outside on their patio and watching the lambs play in the
field next to us. Great end to a hard day.
Back down the valley we just came up |
Grisedale Tarn |
At the pass, looking down the next valley |
Great photos Alan. It looks like you had great weather today. I always like you written descriptions.
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ReplyDeleteNicely written. Pictures are beautiful
ReplyDeleteYou're killin' me with the having pints watching the lambs play. This all sounds beyond idyllic. Is there such a thing as exciting idyllic?
ReplyDeleteI think so.
DeleteWhere are you? I miss the posts. :)
ReplyDeleteLearning a whole new language about the Lake District Geography. Tarns, Becks, Fells, Gills. Al is a bundle of knowledge. '- Marty
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