Wasdale has the reputation of being a real pain to get to, and yeah, people are correct, but for me living on the west coast of Cumbria it isn’t too bad, so today I decided to go and revisit this amazing valley.
The weather continued to be fantastic for today and as I drove alongside the shore of Wastwater I couldn’t wait to get my boots on and get cracking. It was quite quiet around the Wasdale Head and there wasn’t even the usual hordes heading to bag Scafell Pike. I was to head the other way, into the Mosedale Valley and up onto Pillar.
My route started out the back of the Wasdale Head Inn and then starts to gain height along side Mosedale Beck. The route then got steeper as we spent about an hour or so climbing up to Looking Stead. From here a series of rises slowly brings you onto the summit plateau of Pillar. The views from Pillar are some of the best in the national park, and today they were just incredible. We opted to hunker down behind the summit shelter to have a bite to eat and to enjoy the sights.
We descended down the rocky ridge on Pillar’s south eastern slopes to Wind Gap before climbing up the easy slopes to the summit of Scoat Fell. Steeple is a small summit that sits off the edge of Scoat Fell, and can only really be obtained on this route by doing a ‘there and back’, but I wasn’t going to miss the opportunity especially on a day like today. Once on the summit of Steeple me and Lexi took a moment to chill out and enjoy the views down into Ennerdale.
After heading back over the summit of Scoat Fell we climbed the impressive summit ridge of Red Pike and then proceeded to descend down to Dore Head. I had already opted not to climb over Yewbarrow today so took the opportunity to descend via the DoreHead Screes, a route I had not used before. I regretted this decision. After my accident in Chamonix in September 2011 I have a small fear of loose boulders, and this route was covered in thousands of them. Yeah, scree is loose, but some of these rocks were huge. I managed to negotiate my way down, with Lexi a little anxious in toe, and was hugely relieved when I reached the sanctuary of the grass at the bottom. I can safely say I will never descend by this route again!
The day was not ruined, it was merely spiced up a little! We got back to the car and drove a couple of miles back up the valley to a spot on the side of Wastwater where Lexi enjoyed a little swim! Good Stuff!