Trip Report – Lobstone Band & Bleaberry Fell

lakesmay13 039

The view from my tent door on Bleaberry Fell


Wednesday afternoon 15th May: Keswick – Cat Bells- Maiden Moor-High Spy – Lobstone Band ( 10.5 km or 6.5 miles)

Thursday 16th May: Dale Head-Rosthwaite-Berkett’s Leap-Watendlath-High Trove-High Seat-Bleaberry Fell ( 12 km or 7.5 miles)

Friday morning 17th May: Bleaberry Fell – Cat Gill – Keswick via path along Derwentwater. ( 5km or 3.25 miles)

I picked Terry Abraham up at Appleby Railway Station on a blustery cold Wednesday morning, the temperature in the car said just 3C degree. The weather forecast was not that great for the day, with possibly sleet or snow on the highest tops.   The plan was to walk together for Wednesday and Thursday and for Chris Townsend to join us on Thursday evening and Friday morning prior to us attending Keswick Mountain Festival.

We parked up in a quiet street North of the town centre and set off along the Cumbria Way to the where the path climbs up past Skelgill Bank to the summit of Cats Bell.

Walking along the ridge, the wind really whipped up and and chilled us as we climbed to the summit.  I wished I had put on my Cioch trousers rather than my Terra Pants, it was probably just above freezing and with strong winds quite a wind chill. Terry had ripped his over-trousers to shreds during filming of the Cairngorms in Winter, so when I stopped to put my Rab Drilliums, Terry had nothing to put on.  The wind really got up and it lashed down with hail as we made our way along Maiden Moor.

Looking back at Derwentwater

Looking back at Derwentwater

lakesmay13 003

Cat Bells

lakesmay13 007

Terry on Maiden Moor

lakesmay13 006

As often the case when the weather is bad and you head into the wind, you just get on with it and spend little time taking photos.  Eventually the hail abated so we paused to take a few shots of fells surrounding us. Reaching High Spy  we searched for a suitable place to camp for the night. We thought about a pitch near Dale Tarn, but decided against it dropping  down a bit to find a pitch a bit more sheltered.

lakesmay13 008

My Hilleberg Soulo

lakesmay13 010

Looking towards Great End

lakesmay13 012

Our camp

A good spot was found with excellent views of the Scafell Massif, along with the neighbouring tops of Great End and Great Gable.

Once my tent was up, it was water on for a brew and an evening meal. Terry came over with his hydration bladder full of sherry! and I had a mug full of the sweet liquid not really my tipple but it was warming in the chilly brezze.  It had been a long day and we both retired early.  After falling asleep early I woke sometime in the night to the sound of a gas stove going full blast, thought nothing of it, turned over and went to back to sleep. Terry told me in the morning that his legs were cold in the night probably from them being wet during the day so he decided to boil the sherry in his hydration bladder so he could use it as a hot water bottle – Strange chap 🙂

I was woken by the warmth of the early morning sun coming through the tent fabric. I lay there for a few minutes and poked my head out of the door to look at the sunny morning. Immediately the sun was obscured by a large bank of cloud racing up from the valley floor, goodbye sunny and warm weather, hello shivery cold cloudy weather. I fired the stove up and slipped back into my sleeping bag to warm up.

By the time we packed up, the sun was back out and we made our way near to Dale Head Tarn and then descended to Borrowdale.

Looking down at Borrowdale

Looking down at Borrowdale

Stopping at the Scafell Hotel at Rosthwaite for a pint on the way through we then carried on climbing the other side of the valley making for Watendlath Tarn, where there were some boats out fishing.

lakesmay13 026 lakesmay13 027After a few stops we reached High Tove, where turned left to walk along the top. This area is more like the Peak District rather than the Lake District and we were warned by Andy in George Fishers that it will be really boggy. Both Terry and I are quite frequent visitors to the Peaks and we thought that it was pretty tame in comparison. If you really want to see bogs go on Howden Edge!

Looking to the South we could see heavy rain moving towards us. I donned my waterproofs on as we walked the last few miles to Bleaberry Fell via High Seat.

Looking south from High Tove

Looking south from High Tove

Eventually we arrived at the summit cairn of Bleaberry Fell. I sat down and admired the view. I cannot think of many places where you can see so much from one vantage point. Below us Derwentwater and Bassenthwaite, out to the Galloway coast, in front of us Skidaw, Blencathra and the Dodds to the right. To left where we walked the day before and behind that the Scafell Massif and associated mountains.  Just fantastic views!

Terry text Chris to see where he was and after pitching our tents we waited for him to appear at the summit cairn.  We were looking through my binoculars for him when he  crept up behind us and gave a start.

Chris went off to set up his tent while Terry and I went to find him some water.  We spent awhile chatting away with a heavy shower of rain driving us into our tents.

After something to eat we emerged from our little shelters to a truly mavellous sunset.

lakesmay13 036

Terry and me at camp

lakesmay13 037

Rainbow over the Dodds

Chris Townsend & me ( photo - Terrybnd

Chris Townsend & me ( photo – Terrybnd)

More chatting for awhile and plenty of posing for photos with the sunset behind us and I was ready for bed. The wind was now blowing strongly from the North, never a warm direction, as I snuggled down into my sleeping bag. I was glad I packed my PHD winter bag.

Again the warmth of the sun woke me around six.  The view this morning no less spectacular than the night A leisurely morning, eating breakfast drinking cups of tea and talking about the usual stuff when backpackers meet.

lakesmay13 039

I took this opportunity to quiz Chris as the gear guru, on his recommendations and thoughts on some new gear that I was looking to buy to replace worn out stuff                        ( shhh…that’s what I am going to tell the wife anyway). The morning turned out to be sunny and warm. We took a leisurely pace down towards Cat Gill stopping on the way to remove outer garments because of the warmth of the sun.

Cat Gill

Cat Gill



The view from Cat Gill to Derwentwater is a very fine view, with pine trees lining the steep path down to the water’s edge.  A pleasant stroll along the beach, found us back at Keswick, where we arrived early to pitch our tents at Crow Park, where the Mountain Festival was to be held.

As most of my walking is solo, it made a pleasant change to walk and camp with others, something that I look forward to again.

This entry was posted in trip reports and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

17 Responses to Trip Report – Lobstone Band & Bleaberry Fell

  1. MrsBoardwell says:

    Some spectacular pictures, I particularly like the rainbow capture (and Terry’s dramatic pic, but as it’s your blog let’s call your rainbow shot my favourite, ha! ^_^)

  2. PhilR says:

    Sounds like it was a great few days, with good company. You caught that rainbow nicely. I think I would have also quizzed Chris at every opportunity.

  3. surfnslide says:

    Cracking trip Mark, some stunning wild camps there and well worth sticking with it though he cold stuff to get to that magnificent sunset and next day, always a pleasure when the weathers deals you a bonus like that 🙂

  4. Looks like a great trip Mark, in fantastic scenery, despite the hail! Do you know, we could still see patches of snow on Cross Fell from the M6 today….

  5. Beautiful photos! Must be great to walk there! Hopefully one day……

  6. Martin Rye says:

    Nice trip there Mark and glad the lads meet up with you. Ace photos BTW.

  7. McEff says:

    A great trip and some excellent pictures, Mark. I was very impressed with the hydration bladder full of sherry. Not so sure about heating it up for a hot-water bottle, mind.
    Cheers, Alen

    • Hi Alen, thanks for your comment. Terry often carries his alcohol this way. The trip before this he carried some red wine in the bladder – which I guess after drinking 2 litres should actually be called a de-hydration bladder 🙂

  8. backpackingbongos says:

    I don’t know how I missed this post Andy. Looks like you had a great trip, variable weather giving some cracking photos.

  9. Serena Cowdy says:

    Hi Mark,

    I left you a comment a couple of weeks ago, about a new Lake District appeal we’re running here at the National Trust (all about protecting our spectacular Lakeland fells from erosion by maintaining and repairing the paths).

    I’m just getting in touch now to let you know that our Lake District appeal web page is now live! Here it is:

    Do take a look there for the latest on the appeal, and please feel free to join in the conversation on over on Twitter, using #NTlakesappeal.

    If you feel able to write a blog post in support of the appeal, that would, of course, be fantastic. And it would be great if you could link to somewhere in it.

    We’re always looking to share inspiring content with our 300,000-strong social communities, so if and when you do write a post, feel free to drop me a line!

    Thanks ever so much, and best wishes,


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s