Coniston Old Man
Coniston Old Man 2633'( 4:8 FRCC 33)
Sunday 7th March 2004.

Weather :- Typical Lakes weather !! Sunshine, snow, wind, rain and more sunshine, fantastic!

Accompanied by :- Amanda and Tessa.

Total Distance 5½ Miles, total height ascended 2400ish Feet, time taken 4 ¾ Hours.

 

Sometime during my brother in laws 40th birthday celebrations last november I got chatting to an old friend of my sister. It turns out that Amanda was a closet walker, venturing out and about on her own plus a four legged friend. We got chatting and seemed to have similar feelings about walking, so much so that she asked (or I volunteered) to go for a walk someday. Now she has been visiting the web site and seemed to like the idea of venturing north with us, the only problem was trying to find a date suitable for all party's. John and Sarah were both unavailable due to other commitments but I was ready for a walk, so this sunday seemed like the ideal opportunity. Amanda had talked about always wanting to go up The Old Man Of Coniston, this was good because 1) Until recently it used to be my favorite fell, 2) The terrible Trio had already done it, 3) The weather forecast was good ( my last 2 visits had been in the clouds) and I wanted to get some good photos, and 4) it is one of the closet to home, time was a problem today!
As I walked in the door after work on Friday I was met by the phone ringing, was it to be double glazing, a cheap mortgage or some clown telling me that I had won a holiday and all I had to do was....?? No. it was Amanda just checking that we were still Ok for the walk! This cheered me up as it is usually me doing all the ringing around, what a nice change! So with all arrangements made all was well.

Coniston Old Man, or The Old Man Of Coniston had been my favorite fell for many years. I found myself drawn back to it year after year. I have had one of my best ever days on the fells up there after a big winter storm when we had the fells and fresh snow to ourselves.... cornices hanging over Dow Crag on the way up, and no sign of the tourist path on the way down! I have also had my worst and nearly worst experiences around the Coniston Fells, my dad feeling very unwell and turning back on the way up to Goats Hause, it later turned out he had had a heart attack!, and my last visit when we (I) got lost and later did an injury to my ankle! Apart from these personal experiences, Coniston Old Man is full of history from it's old industry's and on a good day offers fantastic views. Being the first real high ground in the Lake District I always look forward to seeing Blackpool Tower!
I awoke to clear sky's after getting ready went to pick the two lady's up. Amanda left the house with a cup of coffee in hand and I knew that this was my sort of gal, never leave home without a brew! Tessa, the four legged Border Collie had just been introduced to me and we seemed to hit it off right away, she just sat in the boot and never uttered a word on the journey up, so unlike my cousin Janet's two Dalmatians that never stopped asking "are we there yet!" or the doggy equivalent!
Driving up we had some great views of the hills from the M6 but as we got towards Newby Bridge we encountered some rain. Never mind! This soon passed and as we drove alongside Coniston Water the sun came out again.


Brown Pike, Buck Pike, Dow Crag and Coniston Old Man from Beckstones on the A5084
As we got nearer to Torver the weather improved and I had to stop to take a photo of the Old Man, it was just asking to be climbed today! Tessa seemed to like the windows down in the car and I am sure she could sense that we were nearing journeys end. We had to stop in Coniston for Amanda to change trousers and visit the loo. She tried to apologize about this but I had to point out that this is nothing new as we always visit a loo for Sarah (must write a good loo guide to the Lakes!) Whilst I waited in the car park I took a photo of a rather conspicuous crop circle sort of thing on the fell side above the village, the last time I had noticed this was when we did Wetherlam, but then it was a CND or Greenpeace sort of crop circle. This time it was a smiley face, but more on this later! After pointing out the "Coniston Bus Shelter" and discussing the cult web site we drove up to the Walna Scar Road.
Coniston Old Man from the car park Boo Tarn
We followed three cars up the road and some kindly gentleman held open the gate for us at the top. It was busy up here, there was even an ice cream van doing not a lot of trade! Parking was not a problem (who needs the National Trust rip offs!) and we got ready to walk. Well I did, as Amanda and Tessa had come all ready prepared! I talked about the choices of route with Amanda, Tessa was too busy having a swim in a big puddle of water to listen anyway! We had three choices. The tourist path, the path via Bursting Stones Quarry or my preferred way via the Walna Scar Road and Goats Water. The latter was agreed upon, I am glad as I never intend to walk up the tourist path! We set off at a cracking pace, Tessa did the usual doggy thing of running everywhere and back three times, this would not last ! Past Boo Tarn and the road up to Bursting Stones Quarry we went, for some reason Tessa had not listened to us and the route plans, and thought we were heading up to the quarry. It was only when we walked past the road that she got the message and rejoined us!
The path up to The Cove turns off here Cove Bridge and the Walna Scar Road
Amanda does a lot of walking with Tessa, the Trough of Bowland, the Peak District and around the local area. I could tell this as I was struggling to keep up! I had fallen for the "I've never walked in the Lakes much story". I had hoped for a nice gentle stroll away from John and his fast feet ! No way, Amanda and Tessa kept up a pace that was worrying me! This lasted until Tessa found her first sheep, at last a chance of a breather whilst Amanda tried her best to restrain Tessa! Tessa went head to head with a sheep and did the one woman and her dog impression, scary stuff! Amanda got a bit frustrated with this and eventually put the lead on Tessa.
Brown Pike, Buck Pike and Dow Crag from the path up to The Cove
As I look back on walks that I have previously done I always seem to split them up in my head into easy bits and hard bits. I always seem to think of the path up to Goats Hause as hard work, along Goats Water as easy, the path along The Cove as easy after a hard start and the Walna Scar Road as an easy introduction to the walk. This initial walk up to The Cove today I found to be really tiring, my legs did not want to work at all! I think this had something to do with how fast we had already walked to get here. Amanda took pity on me and suggested a stop for a drink, this I great fully did! I was feeling like a right wimp now (even more than usual!) Here I was trying to show Amanda some proper walking and she seemed to be much better at it than me, life is just not fair!
Dow Crag coming into view over Goat Crag Looking back over The Cove
After I had recovered slightly I asked her how she was enjoying it so far. She seemed to be impressed with the place so far (she ain't seen nothing yet!). Looking back over The Cove was a bit dreary to my way of thinking, but Dow Crag did offer something that was worth looking at! Now that the path was much more level I felt much better. Making our way up towards Goats Water we chatted away whilst Tessa led the way. As the path disappeared amongst some large rock formations and large boulders under Goats Crag Amanda asked about the way forward. I was a bit confused by this as the path was plain to see as long as you only looked about ten feet in front of you, it twisted and turned amongst the rocks, just follow your feet!
The path by the side of Goat Crag Dow Crag
This got me to thinking about Tessa and how she had been able to follow the path without fail. Amanda had said that Tessa was a good walking dog (what's one of them then?) but when I asked her whether she followed the path by sight or scent it made Amanda think! While Amanda pondered over this question I thought it would be a good idea to make my way to the outflow of Goats Water instead of keeping to the path, this was fun as it involved a bit of boulder hoping or boulder jumping or whatever it's called!
Goats Water and Goats Hause The path by Goats Water
We watched a couple of walkers/scramblers/climbers go up one of the gully's to the left of the stretcher box. I explained to Amanda about the fascination the terrible trio seem to have about doing this sort of thing but she did not seem convinced! Maybe it was the thought of Tessa not being able to do it that put her off. Sat by the side of Goats Water was a solitary walker, as we approached he decided that his peace and solitude had been ruined (sorry about that) and he started to walk past us. Tessa seemed to take offence at this and promptly followed him and jumped up, planting both front feet firmly on the blokes backside and nearly pushing him into the stream (really sorry about that!) Amanda went about apologizing and I was just glad that Tessa was not mine!
Dow Crag from the path by Goats Water
So making our apologies we made our way up to the path and headed towards Goats Hause. By now the sun that we had enjoyed for most of the walk disappeared and we had overcast sky's for a while. By the side of the path we came across some large patches of ice that still remained. Tessa thought that these were great as she sucked away at them, must be a doggy thing!
A river of ice still here The path up to Goats Hause
As I had mentioned Goats Hause to Amanda before and told her that it holds no fond memories for me, when we actually got to the path that led up there she seemed a bit taken aback about how much I had built it up. For her it did not seem much at all (me and my memory!), for me it was still hard work. Tesa kept ahead and stayed on the path, she did not seem to find it hard either! That was until she took a dislike to a group of descending walkers! She seemed to take offense at one bloke in particular, Amanda chased after Tessa and told the offending walker that it must be his glasses that had spooked Tessa ??
Looking down to Goats Water Tessa, feeling the pace now!
These walkers were the "power walker" types, mean, lean and quick on their feet! The lead guy had on a pair of big fancy sunglasses. When Amanda told him about the glasses he immediately took them off with a worried look on his face, "Glasses?" he asked, trying to dodge the attentions of Tessa! I must admit this threw me as well! Apparently Tessa has a thing about blokes with glasses, it must be a girl thing! I was getting a bit embarrassed now, first a sheep, second trying to push a poor bloke into Goats Water and now scaring a bloke half to death over his choice of shades! (sorry, sorry, and sorry!) All this running about took its toll on Tessa and she had to stop for a bit, well she didn't, but I did!
Having an ice lolly (lolly ice) doggy style! Looking down to Goats Hause
After recovering from our exertions a bit we headed up and soon came out at Goats Hause. For the last half hour or so the view that had faced us was limited by the surroundings. Now at Goats Hause the view opened up and I think Amanda was impressed. I pointed out Harter Fell, Slight Side and unfortunately the clouds that covered the Scafell's! Still it was quite impressive, and very windy!
Heading upwards from Goats Hause Harter Fell
Like my last visit here the path up towards the Old Man was covered in ice. At first Amanda seemed to struggle to pick a route upwards without slipping whilst Tessa had great fun rolling about on the ice and then trying to eat it! We met one walker coming down who warned us about arctic weather at the top. Very windy, very cloudy and very cold! Oh well, something's never change!
Goats Hause again Heading towards the summit
As we made our way up the clouds started to clear, well actually they looked like they were blown away at a rather fast pace. It was a strange sight seeing the clouds move so quickly. It was cold and talking was a problem at times as the wind carried away your voice. As the gradient started to ease it actually started to get brighter, This cheered me up as I was really hoping for some good views from the top today!
Looking back over to Dow Crag
With the weather clearing I just had to stop and look back at the sight of Dow Crag. This has to be one of the most impressive sights in the whole of the Lake District. Looking at it now I felt a slight twinge of regret that John and Sarah were not here to see a sight that I had promised them on two previous trips up here, on both occasions all that they could see was clouds! Maybe next time...........
Harter Fell again Nearing the top and the weather starts to improve
As I took some photos I was pointing out the tops to Amanda. Harter Fell, Grey Friar, the Scafell's still in cloud, and now Crinkle Crags and Bowfell could be seen, as well as lots more clouds! But at least the way up towards the Old Man was becoming brighter and more inviting by the minute!
Tessa contemplating the path Brim Fell
Normally I have always followed the path that leads towards the summit. Today we made a beeline for the ridge between the Old Man and Brim Fell. I did this because I wanted to show Amanda the view whilst we still had a view! As I had pointed out Harter Fell and Sellafield to Amanda I also threw in the "by the way, that's the Isle Of Man" routine! We had been able to see it quite clearly in the distance. Amanda then started to tell me about her recent visit to the island.
Low Water Coniston Old Man from the ridge
This story lasted until we reached the ridge line overlooking Low Water. Here two things happened, the views opened up and took your breath away and the wind picked up and nearly blew us over, talking was not an option here! The wind was extremely strong, standing upright was a struggle and I was pleased to see that Amanda had as much fun trying to stand still as Sarah does! I think she was impressed and she forgot about the story. The views were as good as I remember them, the ridge up to the Old Man looked great but looking back over to Brim Fell it looked like the weather was going to close in again soon.
The zig zags of the tourist path Nearing the summit
From here the summit of Coniston Old Man looked fantastic. It was slightly higher than we were and because the next high ground in the direction we were walking is probably somewhere in North Wales it looked like the top of the world. I think the blue sky's helped! The weather, the odd bit of snow still lying on the ground, and the views towards the summit all went to make this one of those special times on the hills.
The summit trig point Coniston Old Man summit
Soon we reached the summit, and as always on one side it looked deserted and on the other side, out of the wind it was like Blackpool prom in the summer! I snapped the odd photo or two and persuaded the
two ladies to pose at the trig point. I must point out that even though it was windy, Amanda does have BIG hair!!! Anyway that aside I think it is a good photo! We walked around a bit and I jumped up to the summit cairn and took the panoramic photo. Amanda was wondering what I was doing but I was too busy trying to stay upright to answer! With the clouds clearing I was able to point out Scafell, Mickledoor and Scafell Pike at last. They are just names to Amanda but at least she had heard of Scafell.
We had another wander around trying to find a place for lunch. All the good spots that offered shelter were double booked so I suggested that we walked down and away from the summit to find a more sheltered spot. We had to walk a fair way before we found a couple of likely looking seats for our backsides. It was comfy, out of the wind, sunny, and gave great views back towards home, not that we could see that far! We settled done for some well earned lunch, well I did, Amanda had some fruit and a drink of water!
Amanda and Tessa on Coniston Old Man
360 degree panorama from Coniston Old Man
Tessa seemed to like my sandwiches more than Amanda did, I offered her one as I thought that fruit alone was not enough, but she gave most of it to Tessa. I had to follow of course and Tessa seemed to like the Sandham's Tasty Lancashire cheese and Branston Pickle on Bell's granary bread ! This obviously gave Tessa an appetite and it was not long before she visited everyone at the summit begging food of them! Amanda left her to it for a while but then had to go and retrieve Tessa as she was starting to annoy a few people (sorry!)
Looking towards Scafell Pike Looking back to the summit crowds
With all the food consumed (mine as well as everyone else's!) we retraced our steps to the summit for one last look around. The weather was constantly changing and it seemed as if we would not enjoy the sun for much longer! I talked about the possibilities of the return trip with Amanda as she was a bit pushed for time. I suggested a return over Dow Crag but after initial excitement Amanda decided that she did not have enough time for this so the direct way back down the tourist path was decided upon.
Brim Fell The start of the tourist path
The descent down the tourist path has an indistinct start but soon turns into a nice wide path. If there is ever any doubt as to the way all you have to do is follow the crowds coming up this way! At the end of this nice wide path the descent starts in earnest, steep, rough, and high up above Low Water. I was trying to explain to Amanda why I prefer coming up to the Old Man via Goats Hause instead of this way, she soon agreed with my choice of routes!
The steep descent on the tourist path Low Water and a glimpse of Levers Water
In places the path zig zagged down, still quite rough but loosing lots of height. The view down to Low Water was interesting as a fair amount of it was still frozen. We passed numerous walkers on the way up, ranging from a couple in jeans and trainers, to a family on a day out to some "power walkers". Coniston Old Man is one of those fells that attracts everyone, today was no exception!
Looking back up towards the summit Looking over Coniston Village and Coniston Water
Amanda seemed to get a bit quiet now. It turns out that she was feeling a bit cold and her knee was starting to trouble her. It was bitterly cold and I offered her some of my spare clothing but she declined. As far as knees and feet we then chatted away about our various problems, I'm glad it was not just me! I'm seriously thinking about making a web page or web site just on feet and knee problems, a sort of "walkers in pain" chat room! But then again maybe not......
Bad weather on it's way! A partially frozen Low Water
To compound the problems the weather was definitely getting worse. Wetherlam disappeared in cloud and soon it started to snow. Well it was that trying to snow sort of thing, the odd spot of something more substantial than rain but not yet a fully fledged snow flake, it was quite nice really!
Closer view of Low Water A level area along the path
Passing by Low Water I was tempted to stop and see if Tessa wanted a swim, after all she had been swimming in just about every patch of standing water that we had come across so far today! It was just too cold to stop really and after the steep descent the path in front of us was turning into a nice level section that just had to be walked upon at speed, besides it kept us warm carrying on walking. At the end of this nice level part the path turned to the right and we came across the start of the old mine/quarry buildings and the entrance to a large quarry. I asked Amanda if she fancied some hot chocolate and with a strange sort of look she said yes. I suppose the look sort of said "I do, but there's no sign of a cafe here!"
Wetherlam over Raven Tor Looking over Copper Mines Valley
Into the quarry we went, it was out of the wind and quite sheltered. After a quick look around the quarry I set up the cooker and started to heat up the milk for the hot chocolate. Prepared or what! Amanda seemed impressed, I'm not sure whether it was with the quarry or the my cooker! The peace and tranquility here was soon broken by a lone "power walker". He had obviously entered the quarry to spend a penny! Not being put off by the sight of Ste's Cafe, he passed us by to find a quiet corner to use. Tessa took exception to this and soon started to follow him and put him off. I hope he was not interrupted mid stream! Amanda took pity on the poor bloke and tried her best to keep Tessa away, without much luck! It was quite comical really, there was me slaving over a hot stove whilst Amanda tried her best to keep Tessa away from the poor walker, needless to say Tessa won and the last I saw of the walker was him disappearing out of the quarry being chased by Tessa who was being chased by Amanda! By now the chocolate was ready and whilst Amanda refused a Ripple to dunk Tessa was more than happy to accept!
An old level One of the old mine buildings
All good things must come to an end and as this was the Lake District it ended by starting to rain! This was a good old Lake District shower, we packed up quickly and set off to try and stay dry, what a waste of time! We passed through the old ruins and wondered what this place must have been like in it's heyday, the old ropeways hauling vast amounts of stone, the workers having to walk up here to start work everyday. We both agreed that we all have it easy nowadays!
More old buildings And more
It would have been nice to spend some time here looking around the old buildings but time was pressing and it was still raining. We walked on past the old buildings and down the path, occasionally having to negotiate the old wire ropes that lay across the path. Amanda seemed to have an interest in the history of the place, just as myself and John do. The Coniston area is full of interest if you are into the old industry's of Lakeland, at times there is something new around ever corner.
The path back to The Walna Scar Road Looking back to Black Sails and Wetherlam
By the time we reached the junctions of the path from Levers Water it had stopped raining and the sun started to come out again. We could just about see the car now and we knew we were on the final
stretch. With the breeze, it could hardly be called a wind down here, and the sun, we soon started to dry out. I was still amazed by Tessa, she had spent most of the walk out in front of us and still managed to know exactly which path and which way we were going! Amanda had told me that Tessa originated from Langdale so may be there was a bit of local knowledge in the genes, perhaps her distant relatives have herded sheep around here in the past! Just to round of the day we were in for one more surprise. As we walked along the track we started to hear the sounds of dogs. It all came back to me now! I can remember this from a
On the old road catching up the crowds
previous time. There is an old tradition / sport / pastime of dog racing carried out up here. Not dog racing like in greyhounds running around a track, but a Lake District version. A sort of fell running for dogs sort of thing. As I tried to explain to Amanda about someone dragging a cloth soaked in Linseed oil (I think) around a course and then the letting the hounds loose to follow the scent we saw them! A pack of Bloodhounds running flat out towards the finishing point at the car park. Tessa of course wanted to join in but the sight of these bigger dogs put her off! Besides the race was already won and all we saw were the stragglers. One dog in particular I fet an affinity for. It was obviously older, bigger and less fit as it brought up the rear, way behind the younger fitter dogs at the front, a bit like me really!
Rainbow starting at The Bell.... and ending at Coniston Village
With this spectacle in front of us we were then treated to a bit of weather that we had missed out on so far, a rainbow! This now completed a full hand, a royal flush of Lakeland weather for us, we had it all today! Back at the car park we had to compete wit the local race goers to leave, it was not as bad as trying to get out of Cartmell but not far off!
The smiley face on Mouldry Bank that overlooks Coniston Village
As I needed some petrol I pulled into the BP garage and filled up whilst Amanda visited the toilet. I asked the bloke in the petrol station about the smiley face that I had seen before. He told me a story about last year being a bad year, "we lost a few good people last year" he said, one young lady in particular to cancer. The crop circle thing was made by a few locals with a strimmer, something to put the cheer back into people he said. He also mentioned that it was hijacked last year by Greenpeace. This was obviously what I had seen last October when we did Wetherlam! He went on to say that they thought they knew who had defaced it but could not prove it, they have managed to return it too it's original condition now though. He also said that it had looked great in the snow! I was pleased about this story, it just goes to show what a bit of community spirit can do to help lift the locals spirits. Long live the community!
The GPS track log from today's walk plus the path profile and route information.
And so ended another great walk in the Lakes. because of the weather and the views, the Old Man is once again up there in my top ten! Amanda seemed to enjoy it even though she had listened to my story's of my past experiences up here. Tessa was soon asleep in the back of the car, she had definitely had fun! By way of a change of journey I went back via Ambleside, just to show Amanda the turn off for Hodge Close and Tilberthwaite, pointing out on the way Raven Crag. As Amanda needed to be back home in good time I decided to give the M6 a miss and went via my secret short cut to miss out on the traffic jams into the roadwork's at Carnforth, I need not have bothered as the jams were elsewhere!

We had a great conversation on the way back, Amanda was such a good listener. We discussed football, the offside rule, music, lad's night's out, sex, the lot!. In fact she never argued with anything I said, then I noticed she was asleep, oh well!

Missing out on the traffic jams I thought I was onto a winner so I made the mistake of carrying on the M6 to get onto the M55 instead of getting off and taking the A6, mistake! Two miles of traffic before a few cones, two lanes and nobody working! Amanda woke up and made her apologies(no need) and a bit later than expected, but still within limits we reached home.

For me it was a nice change to revisit an old favorite and introduce it to someone new. Amanda seemed to enjoy it and when I spoke to her later on that evening to tell her that the photos were on the web site she was out for a walk with Tessa, that girl does not know when to stop! I am sure that Amanda will join me again and next time hopefully with John and Sarah, I am sure she will give John a run for his money as me and Sarah look on from the back!