Last wild camp,Cauldale moor Dec 2020
The forcast looked good so i drew up a quick plan for one last camp of the "Crazy year" The forcast did say fresh northerly winds till later so we wondered up the valley from Limefitt park,bagging the Tongue for my brother on the way past Like its twin East of here both these valleys always seem longer than the map tells you As i thought would be the case,once we got to the col at Threshthwaite Mouth the wind increased, it was a slow climb with winds blowing at 25 mph and a few nasty gusts too 53 mph giving a W.C of -12c Micro spikes were deployed as the ground firmed up with all the ground underfoot now frozen or white In another life my brother was a morf 😙 his face mask protecting his face from the stinging wind After an hour or so the wind died off as we strolled out to get Hartsop Dodd,then doubling back to regain Stony Cove Pike The cloud then lifted some more and with the sun lowering the views just got better Mind full