BB0911 : Not the Blisco Dashers

Thursday 2nd April 2009

The trouble with computers isÖ well, perhaps I should say that one of the many troubles with computers is that because you can do things with them, you do do things with them. It doesnít always give you a better result but it doesnít half take up a lot of time.

I learnt this at work.  Prior to me having my first personal computer, back in 1977, we actuaries would calculate premiums on life insurance policies using some rather elegant Victorian mathematics that gave good approximations on a single set of assumptions.

The PC changed all that.  Because you could test different assumptions, you did test different assumptions.  I am not sure that we ended up any the wiser or set better premium rates but we certainly spent a lot of time running different calculations through the machine.  Because we could.

Later on, computers became even more powerful and rather than several sets of assumptions, thousands of different risk iterations could be run to determine the probability of ruin.  Did we worry too much about the reality of ruin?  Not really, but the sums were run because we could.

Itís no different now that I am retired.  The computer lets me do complicated things with photographs like stitching two, three or more together to make a panorama.  I think my record is fourteen.  Why?  Because I can.  But it takes time and, once done, normally a big cleaning up exercise has to be performed because the stitching isnít that perfect- there are feature and colour mismatches that need to be sorted out but I do this because I can.

Panorama: Pike o'Blisco and Crinkle Crags from Langdale Valley bottom

The trouble with digital cameras is that what we used to regard as "film" is essentially free and so you can snap away to your heart's content because you can.

The trouble with the Lake District is that the views are often so big that they donít fit on one photo and cry out for two, three, four or more pictures to be stitched together so I take multiple panorama shots because I can.

Panorama: Crinkle Crags, Bowfell, Pike o'Stickle and Harrison Stickle from  the Blea Tarn road

The trouble with a day like to day is that it was so glorious that the Lake District was looking at its springtime best and demanding to be photographed at almost every turn and of course I obliged.  Because I could.

Itís only when I got home and downloaded the photos and discovered that I had taken 72, thatís two full rolls of film in old speak, and that about two thirds of them formed part of 12 different panoramas that I started to curse the fact that I can do these things and harked back to the old days when a dayís walk might give rise to three or four photos that would not emerge from the camera for a couple of months and then another few weeks before they were developed by which time you had forgotten what they were.  No pressure to produce a photo-illustrated blog the same night.  Because you couldnít.

But I can and so I will.  

Panorama: Pike o'Stickle, Harrison Stickle and Castle How from  Wrynose Fell

It was a cracking day.  As good as we could remember for a long, long time.  With Stan away, we thought we would help Tony pick up a couple of Ws that he needed and, at the same time, revisit one of my all time favourite hills- Pike oíBlisco.

Bryan informed us that the fell race up this hill is known as the Blisco Dash- because it is short and steep.  Would we be the Blisco Dashers?

Panorama: Red Tarn, Cold Pike, Crinkle Crags and Bowfell from  Pike o'Blisco

We set off up the road that leads from the Old Dungeon Ghyll Hotel to Blea Tarn but soon cut off up Wrynose Fell.  I would describe the route up by the stream as steadily quite steep.  Bryan, fresh from his Moroccan 4,000 metre adventures (see Morocco), was definitely in Dasher condition.  However the hill was taking its toll on Tony who had been out of action for some time thanks to the aftermath of his domestic incendiary incident (see BB0909 "Carnage").  Pete was also suffering with the onset of a cold that was slowing him down.  No; today, the Blisco Dashers we were not to be.

It is a grand climb, however, with stunning views of the upper Langdale Valley.  The last couple of hundred feet or so to the summit is good fun.  Some interesting scrambling but no exposure and fortunately this time, unlike BB0506, no ice with which to contend.  And the views from the summit are magnificent.  Not just the panorama but the fact that this is one of the few hills where from the summit you can look down and actually see your starting point.  And it was a W for Tony.

Panorama: Pike o'Blisco and Red Tarn from Cold Pike

Lunch was taken near the summit shortly after noon- Tony has an ally in Pete in demanding an early lunch but he has an excuse as he has to travel 90 miles before he even reaches Kendal.  

The sun was shining and it was one of those recently very rare days where we could actually enjoy lingering over a long lunch break.

Next, we descended to Red Tarn (so called because of all the iron ore in the rock) and climbed the path for the Crinkles.  

However, rather than following the herd, we struck off south to the less frequented peak of Cold Pike, another W for Tony.

 

Cold Pike Team Photo

Panorama: Wetherlam and the Coniston Fells from  near Cold Pike

Our route from here was a pioneering one crossing below Long Scar where a group of youths were enjoying a rock climbing lesson and contouring round, past some small, frog-spawned tarns, to take a second lengthy break looking down Wrynose Pass and over to Loughrigg Tarn and beyond.

Long Scar climbing lesson

Frog spawn tarns

Wrynose Pass to Loughrigg Tarn

Blea Tarn

We dropped down to the Wrynose pass road but once round Holly Crag we turned north to Blea Tarn, a stunning location nestling below Side Pike (next Mondayís objective for Johnís comeback).

Panorama: Crinkle Crags, Bowfell, Pike o'Stickle and Harrison Stickle from  the Blea Tarn road again!

After the inevitable photo shoot, we continued on down to the Old Dungeon Ghyll where Tony, on seeing a motor bike arrived, said ďWhoís that plonker without a helmet?Ē  One minute later Tony had disappeared.  That plonker, it turned out, was his mate Fingers so off he went for some biker talk.

The journey back ought to have been an added delight but it wasnít.  Road works on the A591 meant that Ambleside to Windermere took over half an hour.  Still, it didnít detract too much from what had been a stunning day out, even if we hadnít lived up to the challenge of being Blisco Dashers!

Don 2nd April 2009

BB0911

Thursday 2nd April 2009

Distance:

8.1 miles

Height climbed:

2,969 feet

Wainwrights:

Pike o'Blisco, Cold Pike

Other Key Features:

Morocco

 

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    Thursday 2nd April
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    Thursday 18th June
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    Thursday 25th June
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    Thursday 2nd July
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    Thursday 9th July
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    Friday 31st July
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    Thursday 6th August
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    Thursday 13th August
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    Thursday 1st October
     
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    Thursday 8th October
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    Wednesday 14th October
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    Thursday 22nd October
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    Thursday 26th November
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    Thursday 10th December
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    Thursday 17th December
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