Day 165: Ravenglass to Wastwater via Scafell Pike

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Cumbria, England

Illumination I, Eskdale, Cumbria.

It’s a 5 a.m. start to reach the summit of Scafell Pike from the sea at Ravenglass. Misty bands of cloud and light play over the peaks as I wrap up warm and wait on the summit of Muncaster fell while photographic feasts of wispy changing vistas unfold. Welcome to the Isle of Man my mobile informs me erroneously. The ground here is a peaty boggy slime, and I regularly sink half way up the calf. It’s slow going, and I’m weary before I’m a quarter of the way to the summit.

Dawn from Muncaster Fell, Cumbria.

Illumination II, Eskdale, Cumbria.

Path towards Scafell pike, Muncaster Fell, Cumbria.

Illumination III, Eskdale, Cumbria.

Watching over Miterdale, Cumbria.

Dawn shadow, Eskdale, Cumbria.

Low Farm is the last structure before open ground where every outbuilding contains a howling of dogs. A barn floor is entirely covered with a mound of freshly sheared wool. The last field before the fells proper is populated with dozens of rams with improbably enormously testicles swaying as they strut proudly.

Mossy wall, Low Farm, Miterdale, Cumbria.

Burnmoor Lodge below Scafell, Cumbria.

Lingmell, Wasdale, Cumbria.

Ill Gill, Kirk Fell, Cumbria.

On crossing over the watershed, heavy cloud hangs at 600m slicing the visible mountains in half and capping an exhilarating view down into Wasdale. I haven’t seen many people for a few days so it’s a surprise just how busy England’s highest mountain can be on the weekend. My first introduction to the circus atmosphere is passing a lady with a sensible daypack paired with suspenders, bunny ears, a corset and hiking boots.

Lingmell & Kirk Fell, Cumbria.

Heavy cloud above Wasdale, Cumbria.

On the mountain path, I pass mums telling teenage sons (who completely ignore them) to “be careful, or you’ll break your neck”. Well equipped husbands are patronising overweight wives how they should walk without slipping. Halfway up and off to one side, a Muslim man bows his head in prayer – he seems to be facing Greenland rather than Mecca.

Scafell Pike summit, Cumbria.

I chat to a cheerful chap with the sole of his boot flapping like a crocodile. Moments later “Why are you stopping” half of a large group shouts impatiently to the another. At length, I check the map to see I’m a few metres from the top “you’re halfway up mate!” a descending group of lads shouts to me. The summit is a slippery jumble of jagged rocks, white mist and fierce wind, thoroughly unpleasant just like all the other times I’ve been up here!

Ghosts, Scafell Pike, Cumbria.

Wast Water from Scafell Pike, Cumbria.

On the descent, I pass armies of minibused three peakers unsmiling, clad in fashionable gym attire who march past smelling of deodorant. The best light of the day photographically occurs as I break through the clouds, the slope of Scafell inky black in the foreground as the gusts of wind and the last light bring the surface of Wast Water alive. I make it down to the valley floor by 7.30 p.m. while above me a procession of three peakers’ head torches trace the zig-zag path into the darkness.

Last light, Buckbarrow & Wast Water from Scafell Pike, Cumbria.

Cumbrian foot spa, Muncaster Fell, Cumbria.

Perfect rest on the boggy trek from the sea to Scafell Pike.

Traditional glorious weather and expansive views from the summit of England’s highest mountain, Scafell Pike.

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34 thoughts on “Day 165: Ravenglass to Wastwater via Scafell Pike”

  1. josypheen says:

    I know it must have been pretty horribly to hike through all that mist, but your photos looking down through the clouds are stunning! The sun rays at the top of your post are gorgeous too.

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  2. Hoping to tackle Scafell pike next summer! It sounds very interesting. Did Snowden a couple of months ago and the top half of the hike was the same – foggy, cold and wet, no visibility whatsoever. Luckily we got a couple of brief but stunning views on the way back down. Love your photos! This is my favourite landscape. 🙂

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    • I generally prefer having no figures or scale markers as it adds to the mystery but this little hut just looked so isolated. Yes, they are getting a battering!

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      • Scale and mystery, aahh yes. Reminders of the majestic and utterly spectacular Hawaiian seacliffs I took from an airplane tour. Needed the other plane in the pic to show how grand it all was! 😎

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  3. Such breathtaking shots. You forget when living in cities how close such natural beauty really is, we have some of the best in the world surely!

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  4. I spent many a vacation hiking and wild camping in the Lake District, and the Cairngorms and Snowdonia and the Dartmoor and the Yorkshire Dales… All before I met my American husband at the Edinburgh Festival and moved to Texas. Your photos bring tears to my eyes. They’re so beautiful and capture the feeling so well I can almost smell the hills and feel the mist. Thank you for sharing them with the world.

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    • It’s comments like yours that give purpose to my endeavour and remind me it’s not just me that cares deeply about these things. Thank you. Sounds like you are due a UK wild camping trip soon!

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      • I wish. I moved to Texas in 1994. I had a last goodbye trek by myself, just me and my bivvy bag in the Lake District the summer before. I’m Dutch, but what I miss most about living in Holland were the long vacations and spending them backpacking in Britain.

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  5. Mike Sargent says:

    These are great, I especially love Illumination III.
    I’m spending Sunday morning looking through your photographs, it’s a very fine body of work!

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    • Yes really unusual light effect in that shot isn’t there, I’d never seen anything quite like that before. Thanks for looking at the whole journey, glad you have enjoyed it,

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      • I really don’t know why landscape photography is one of my favourite subjects. Possibly because there are now so many landscape photos posted on social media these days that it takes something different like your set to make me notice.

        You also captured a lot of light difference across some of your images. Others would probably have show the same images with the whole scene bathed in the same light.

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