The word “Sale” usually gets me heading for the nearest shoe
shop. On an August evening recently however, it was entirely about climbing a
mountain called Sale without a pair of heels or sale ticket in sight.
On Lothwaite |
I met Gina, Dave, Gary and Stuart at Eskin near
Bassenthwaite Lake and we started our ascent. Stuart had brought his two Collie
dogs with him and they were running around happily making it look easy but the direct
route to the summit is very steep! I was (unusually for me) leading the way but
regular view stops were essential as we made our way through the bracken. Looking
back the way we had walked, you could see across to Ling Fell (which we were
heading to later) and into the quiet woods and valley below. We hardly saw
another soul all evening.
Worth the walk to Lothwaite for this view of Bassenthwaite |
The higher we climbed the more of the Solway Firth we could
see. The sun was casting a pink glow on the sea as it peered through the
clouds. When we reached Sale summit, the views towards Skiddaw and the
surrounding fells were striking as the cloudy sky cast dark and forbidding
shadows across them.
We headed to a lower hill called Lothwaite as it has excellent
views (although at the time none of us knew what this part of the fell was called!)
Bassenthwaite stretched out below us towards Keswick and a patchwork of emerald
green fields framed the foot of the Ullock Pike ridge. We all agreed that on an
evening like this there was nowhere else in the world we would rather be than
the Lake District.
Group photo on the way down Sale |
The sun was close to setting so we made our way back down to
the valley and then up the fell opposite called Ling Fell. It is about the same
height as Sale but, I am relieved to say a gentler ascent. The path snaked its
way through grass and bracken and as we approached the summit the clouds around
the sun cleared and we had a perfect sunset towards the coast. The colours were
like the dying embers of a fire and cast a warm pink and orange glow all around.
It was so beautiful and so peaceful I could have looked at it forever.
Sunset of the Solway Firth |
At The Pheasant Inn |
As it was now starting to get dark we took the direct route
down Ling Fell, which was a bit slippery in places as the dew appeared and we
decided to finish the walk at The Pheasant Inn. A really lovely way to spend an
evening and now I have two favourite sales.
My local fells. Great stuff.
ReplyDeleteThanks Paul. I love the northern fells :-)
DeleteGreat post! Looks like the weather was good to you too!
ReplyDeleteThanks Adam. It was beautiful weather and great company.
DeleteExcellent beer too!
Nice write up...I like the pub picture very atmospheric..
ReplyDeleteNice one Tanya. Can't wait to join you all.
ReplyDeletePheasant at Crosthwaite? I'll be in there for a few 'scoops' at the end of November.
ReplyDeleteThink it is in Thornthwaite but the outskirts of it. Near enough though. Great place :-)
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