The area of the Dents du Midi -and Dents Blanches adjacent- is sprinkled with at least a dozen mountain huts. Routes through the ranges vary from woodland and alpine pastures to rocky clambering with ropes and chains to hold on, and in one case a 100 foot ladder. My friend… Continue reading
Wild Boar Fell is the fifth highest mountain in the Yorkshire Dales. A few places above Penyghent at 708 metres but much more off the beaten track and pretty quiet. Worth a few words, perhaps, since we’ve had rather a dearth of mountain reports in our mountaineering club after a… Continue reading
No there were no pasties. And no sausage rolls. Various York MC Members have visited Gregs, though, and some have slept there. Gregs Hut is an open bothy, possibly the highest building to sleep in, in England (??). It is at 730 metres (higher than most English mountain summits) on… Continue reading
Roughly one hundred square miles of moor and mountain, in great part without any tracks or man-made features, sprawl to the south of the road to Ullapool. Here are 10 “Munro” mountain summits, arranged in groups of one, two, three, and four. Angela’s wish to climb the “three” and the… Continue reading
Glen Shiel (holding the road from Inverness to Skye) has perhaps the best collection of narrow ridge walks of any single glen, taken as a whole. I have known the Five Sisters in technical and serious form under hard neve. The Forcan Ridge is amongst the great classic scrambles, (II… Continue reading
So on a website about a MOUNTAINEERING club, why even mention a point merely 487 metres ? Well, there come days to the hills, when cloud and wind pushes onto western slopes, making it difficult to stand up at 700m, the summits shrouded in mist and rain. Against such a… Continue reading
In locations from Crete to Cape Wrath, and Slovenia to Corsica, my friend Steve W and I have managed a September walk these many years. Having previously met GR5 on its way north from Nice, we took a cue from the Chamonix to Geneva section. The intermediate valley of Samoens/Morillon… Continue reading
In Seville, they burnt alive two thousand people in one year. On Pendle there blazed a beacon. One of a network to warn England of the coming Armada. Pendle is an ideal beacon: although only 1831 feet, it has a great relative elevation, and dominates perhaps a thousand square miles… Continue reading
1. PINNACLE RIDGEJack left our Club some 23 years ago, emigrating to Australia. Our loss. I’ve been up Pinnacle Ridge many many times since then, and therefore, on a very infrequent get-together, it seemed only right to offer Jack the lead on the crux corner which (for most folks) is… Continue reading
Five of us, plus Steve Murrays dog Storm, made a two-day circuit around Eskdale with a wild camp under the feet of Scafell. Day-tripping the Lakes for a jaunt up such as Pinnacle Ridge or Blencathra is often done: but the western areas are just that bit further. So it… Continue reading
