|   THE 
                        CUMBRIA 
                        WAY 
 CW02: 
                         Blawith to Coniston;    Monday, 
                        24th March 2008
 With 
                        Emma and Scott home for a few days, we could think about 
                        a two car option for the second leg of the Cumbria Way. 
                        This would be quite a long stretch but we had been in 
                        training- in London!   It's 
                        the best part of four years since we were last in central 
                        London. Travelling in a taxi from Euston to 
                        the hotel  
                        we were playing the "spot what's changed" game. 
                         It certainly wasn't an improvement in the traffic 
                        flow.  There did seem to be an increase in the 
                        number of people stood outside buildings who were smoking 
                        but that is true everywhere.   
                            
                                | The 
                                    most noticeable difference was the number 
                                    of tiny cars to be seen- seemingly designed 
                                    by the local kindergarten and so small they 
                                    made Smart cars look like limos.   On 
                                    closer examination we learned that they 
                                    were G-Wiz electric cars and they were everywhere.  Only 
                                    they are not cars- they are "quadricycles" 
                                    so seemingly don't have to pass any safety tests! 
                                     No congestion charge, no parking fees 
                                    and no chance in a prang!   | 
 Margaret 
                                    and the G-Wizzes |  
                            To 
                            see what happens in a prang watch CRASH.  Then 
                            for a laugh see RACE. As 
                        far as the global credit crunch was concerned, the West 
                        End was in denial.  Or maybe last year's bonuses 
                        have not yet been fully spent.  Those not driving 
                        G-Wizzes were in new Mercs, Bentleys and Porches.  Regent 
                        Street has gone up market with airline shops being taken 
                        over by designer labels.  We attended the opening 
                        of the UK's first Banana Republic shop (didn't buy anything- 
                        Margaret had already done her bit to stave off the recession at Coast, just two doors 
                        away).  No shortage of willing customers however. 
                            
                                | 
 St 
                                    Paul's across the Minnellium Bridge | We 
                                    spent 
                                    most of our non-shopping time in either 
                                    the Royal Academy with its impressive Russian 
                                    exhibition or at the Tate Modern.  This 
                                    former power station is massive and impressively 
                                    converted. Inevitably 
                                    thoughts of emperors and lack of clothes 
                                    came to mind with several of the exhibits 
                                    (and the more tosh things are, the more 
                                    pretentious their descriptions become!) 
                                    but there were plenty that were interesting, 
                                    challenging or amusing and the restaurant 
                                    was excellent!  There is also a superb 
                                    view across the Minnellium Bridge to St 
                                    Paul's. |  All 
                        this activity meant that many miles 
                        were covered on foot but three paces forward two paces 
                        back is perhaps not the best training for the Cumbria 
                        Way.   Normally, 
                        the lake district is the last place we would go on a 
                        Bank Holiday but given an Easter Monday forecast from 
                        the BBC of wall to wall sunshine, it was too good an 
                        opportunity to miss.  The Met Office was a little 
                        more sanguine with warnings of the possibility of snow 
                        flurries in the afternoon. Perhaps 
                        we ought not to have gone via Ambleside- there was quite 
                        a lot of traffic with inevitable holiday slug drivers 
                        and it took longer than expected to reach Coniston where 
                        we left Scott's car then drive down to Blawith to pick 
                        up where we left off.  It was still morning, just, 
                        but it was already trying to snow, half heartedly and was definitely 
                        not the glorious day for which we had hoped. Frustratingly, 
                        for the first mile, we had to head south west along 
                        Raisthwaite Lane until reaching Long Lane  
                        where turned north west to regain the Cumbria Way. However 
                        we had immediate reward at Kiln Bank- a fine display of washing for 
                        me to photograph and, in time, Margaret to paint! 
                            
                                | 
 Kiln 
                                    Bank washing | 
 Approaching Cockensell |  As 
                        we approached Cockensell we could see a group of people 
                        in a field and wondered what was going on.  Was 
                        it an Easter party (we had already passed one), a pace 
                        egg rolling competition or what?  Then someone 
                        walked down to the farm house and the group moved on. 
                         We caught up with them on the climb to Beacon 
                        Tarn, picknicking.  It turned out they were youths 
                        (seemingly decent, well mannered ones) on a DofE expedition 
                        and the farm lady had taken exception to them having 
                        their lunch in her field and had shoo-ed them off with 
                        a display of foul language. Looking 
                        back as we climbed, there was a bizarre sort of reminder 
                        that it was Easter: a green(ish) hill  far away 
                        with its top covered with high tech revolving crucifixes. 
                            
                                | 
 Beacon 
                                    Tarn from  the south..... | 
 .....and 
                                    from the north |  In 
                        the guide book, Jim Watson describes Beacon Tarn as 
                        a good place to stop to open the sandwiches, listen 
                        to the curlews and admire the splendid view of the Coniston 
                        Fells. So, choosing the more sheltered eastern 
                        side, we did just that.  Only the curlews, if any 
                        were about, were 
                        drowned out by a shriking woman in pink and the hills 
                        disappeared in a hail flurry! 
                            
                                | 
 Stable 
                                    Harvey Moss | 
 No 
                                    one falling in the stream |  We 
                        made our way through the mini wilderness of Stable Harvey 
                        Moss (scene of the 
                        navigation test in BB0630), 
                        across a stream (why does no one fall in when I get 
                        my camera out?) to Torver Tarn where 
                        we nearly went wrong, not fully appreciating that we 
                        were only supposed to visit it and then retreat. 
                            
                                | 
 Team 
                                    picture at Torver Tarn..... | 
 .....and 
                                    at Torver Beck  |  The 
                        Way then drops down to cross the main road and continue 
                        along the lake shore. Before actually reaching 
                        the lake, we took advantage of the sunshine to have 
                        our second lunch watching a snow shower move along the 
                        lake but miraculously missing us. 
                            
                                | 
 Snow 
                                    flurry passing down Coniston Water | 
 Gondola 
                                    with Fairfield behind |  We 
                        were promised "three miles of sheer delight".  I 
                        think that a little overstated.  The weather was 
                        now the day that we had hoped for and it was very pleasant 
                        by the lake.  But Coniston Water, although unspoilt, 
                        is rather short of changing features so the second mile 
                        is remarkably like the first and so on.  
 Gondola 
                        with Brantwood behind However, the 
                        steamboat Gondola did make an impressive appearance and the final mile 
                        of lake shore is aided by an opening 
                        panorama of the Coniston fells plus the medieval cowshed 
                        grandly known as Coniston Hall (see also BB0804). 
 Coniston 
                        Fells panorama 
                            
                                | 
 A 
                                    Coniston Pixie | 
 Coniston 
                                    Hall cowshed |  By 
                        the time we reached the car, it was starting to snow 
                        again.  There was a mini-blizzard on the way 
                        home and then it cleared up again for a beautiful sunset. 
                         It was that sort of day! Don, 
                        24th March 2008 For 
                        the next stage seeCW03: 
                        Coniston to Skelwith Bridge
 STATISTICS 
                            
                                | Distance:10.1 
                                    miles
 18.9 miles cumulative
 | Height 
                                    climbed:1,245 feet
 2,424 feet 
                                    cumulative
 |   |  Map:
     
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