Sca Fell, the second highest mountain in the Lake District is
often overlooked by the masses in order to tick off its near namesake Scafell
Pike. The latter may be the highest
mountain in the Lakes, but for me it is Sca Fell, or perhaps more accurately
its North Face that has always held my interest. As I write my mind wanders to those long walk
in’s and the occasional camp, all of which were followed by summer and winter climbs
on classics routes such as Moss Ghyll, Moss Ghyll Grooves and Botterill’s Slabs. Wonderful memories shared with some great
pals and all still clearly etched in my mind despite the passage of time.
I can also remember the descent down Broad Stand too, as it
was invariably wet and greasy and often felt a great deal more dangerous than
the actual graded climbs we had just done.
I mention the latter as the Wasdale Team had just rescued two people
from there just before we arrived at the National Trust campsite. Given the publicity this spot has received
due to the injuries and indeed deaths that have occurred here it amazes me that
none climbers still continue to attempt it.
In reminiscing over those climbs I did wonder if I had
climbed Sca Fell before, however a look at the map suggested I had probably only
been on the summit of Symonds Knott a few hundred metres to the north of the
true summit.
A little further south is another Wainwright, namely Slight
Side, so a plan was hatched to take in both.
Looking up from the National Trust’s Wasdale Head campsite we could see a few of the higher tops were covered in cloud, but most were clear. With a forecast suggested an improving day with sunny spells we set off a little later than normal to give the higher hills time to clear.
Wast Water from near Brackenclose, Wasdale Head. |
As a result it was just after 9.30am when the four of us (Moira, Graham and Sandra)
set off along the old Wasdale to Eskdale corpse road. This was followed to the far end of Fence
Wood, where we left the main track and headed up the bridleway towards Burnmoor
Tarn.
It was very boggy underfoot and by the time we reached
Maiden Castle, a Bronze Age burial mound, I was already bleating about having
damp feet - I really must get some new boots!
Rather than continue on the path to the tarn where it looked
even boggier we headed diagonally up the fell towards Slight Side. While working out way around the numerous
boggy sections we lost the main path.
Rather than try to relocate the main path we crossed Hard Rigg Gill lower
down and began following various sheep trod's which led in the general direction
of Slight Side.
Hard Rigg Gill |
Hard Rigg Gill below with the mountain of Illgill Head behind |
On the final approach just below the summit crags we came
across the remains of two Hurricane aircraft that had crashed here in
1941. Sadly neither of the Polish pilots
survived. The nearby memorial to the
airmen looks out over this lonely fell side and as the cloud came in it created a
poignant if somewhat eerie reminder of the price paid by people who were not
just from the UK, but also from other European countries as well. Sadly this is just one of number of crash
sites in the Lake District.
The memorial with Burnmoor Tarn below |
The remains of the Hurricane Engine |
The memorial plaque to Polish pilots P/O Zygmund Hohne and Sgt Stanislaw Karubin who lost their lives here on the 12th August 1941.
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I did a bit of
research later and found out that Sgt Karubin had fought in Poland and after escaping
the Germans he went on to fight in the battle for France. Later he fought in
the Battle of Britain and was awarded the Distinguished Flying Medal.
Above us the cloud came and went over the summit, but the way up was clear.
The summit of Slight Side viewed from the memorial |
In the clag we were unsure which of the two rocky lumps was
the true summit Slight Side so climbed them both anyway.
The summit of Slight Side |
Moving on towards the summit of Sca Fell the visibility was
down to a few metres so it was just a case of making our way over rocky ground
until we hit the highest point.
The summit of Sca Fell |
Just after reaching the summit it started to rain. Just a
shower we thought but by the time we had dropped under the cloud it was pouring
down - so much for the good forecast.
79 Wainwrights left to go