We are getting used to the idea of walking ashore from the boat. It is really quite convenient not to have to fiddle with the dinghy. So this was the first time we have set off on an expedition in bare feet, carrying bikes, rucsacs and boots. We cycled slowly to Wasdale Head and I was revived with a cup of tea and a cake. Then walked up the path to Scafell, by way of Mickledore. The day was very still and warm, which I blamed for my slow and laboured progress. Not much of a view from the top as the clouds came and went. Some of the mist was much lower than us, so on the way back we were lucky to see a Brocken Spectre and glory from Lingmell Fell. At the top we met a man from Keswick who had first climber Scafell Pike in 1952 and had made many trips since. He turned out to be a useful source of advice on which of the many paths to follow, and led a little group of people down a path like the Pied Piper. On our return to the valley we had more tea before the bike ride back to Ravenglass.
Warmest day so far, high pressure continuing
Tea stop
Top of Scafell Pike
Brocken Spectre and glory (use your imagination)
Wastwater
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