I visited my parents in Cornwall for a long weekend. We took advantage of good weather for a couple of walks on Dartmoor: to Beardown and Higher White Tors from Two Bridges, and to Fur Tor and Cut Hill via Tavy Cleave.
As part of her holiday in England, Emily organised a Duffers’ weekend in the Lake District, staying at Ambleside Backpackers’ hostel. Except for a little low cloud first thing on the Saturday, we had excellent weather for our walks from Grasmere up to the Langdale Pikes, and from Ambleside up Loughrigg Fell.
For the final three days of the trip, we moved south to Glen Shiel (for the three Munros on the North Ridge which Ruth needed, plus a bonus Corbett), and then Loch Quoich (for an excellent horseshoe around Coire Reidh to Sgurr na Sgine from Kinloch Hourn in the best weather of the trip, and a quick bag of Sgurr a’ Mhaoraich in the worst!). All in all, another great week in the Highlands, ticking off another twelve new Munros and five Corbetts for me. Only ten Munros to go!
We then spent a couple of days in Glen Carron, ticking off three Munros and two very fine Corbetts to the north of the valley. Again, the cloud cleared the tops enough of the time to show us most of the views on offer.
Ruth and I spent a week in the Highlands, bagging some of our remaining Munros, plus a few Munro Tops and Corbetts. We spent the first three days in the Cairngorms, doing a day walk to Driesh and Mayar and a two-day bothy trip from Linn of Dee to Cairn Toul (and surrounding peaks). The summits were mostly cloud-free, and the superb visibility gave some fabulous views that more than made up for the odd shower!
The Peak District felt a bit of an anticlimax so soon after returning from Corsica and the GR20, but the good weather nevertheless made for a pleasant circuit north from Hayfield. I ticked off three new P30s around Glossop, and Doctor’s Gate was also new terrain for me.
This year’s main summer holiday was to the French Mediterranean island of Corsica, where six of us from CUHWC tackled the famous ‘GR20’, regarded as Europe’s toughest trail. For extra challenge, we completed the route in twelve days rather than the standard fifteen, taking all the high-level variants and adding ascents of Corsica’s three highest peaks along the way! An awesome fortnight, with great company and truly spectacular scenery from start to finish.
As I was staying at Ruth’s house for the night, ready for our early-morning flight from Manchester the following day, I decided to head up a few hours early to watch her concert in Grasmere with Kendal Concert Band. We broke the drive up with a quick ascent of Gummer’s How, a Marilyn above the eastern shore of Windermere.
I joined a few friends from FoCUBB for a weekend in Welshpool. We spent Saturday at the nearby Country and Western Festival (of which Neil’s family are involved in the organisation). After a leisurely start on Sunday, we had a pub lunch in Melverley (just over the English border) and I had time for a little Marilyn bagging before the drive home!
I headed to Mid-Wales for the weekend to tick of some obscure Nuttalls, plus a few Deweys and Marilyns. On the Saturday, I walked in Radnor Forest, before heading to a bunkhouse near Rhayader for the night, followed by a Sunday walk in the Elan Valley.
The final two days of the trip were spent climbing the three Munros near Glenfinnan. Pleasingly, the fine weather continued, despite some less-favourable forecasts! I thus finished the week with just 22 Munros yet to be climbed: the finish-line is definitely in sight!
I spent Spring Bank Holiday week Munro-bagging in the North-west Highlands, where the weather was excellent: far better than elsewhere in the UK, in fact! We spent the first few days on Skye, ticking off all the Munros on the island, including the most difficult of them all: the Inaccessible Pinnacle! Thanks to Will for his help with the ropework.
Mum, Dad and Ruth visited me in Hilton for the weekend: the first time we’d all been together since Christmas. We walked in Charnwood Forest on the Saturday, and around the Goyt Valley (near Buxton) on Sunday.
I spent the Bank Holiday weekend with Will and Ruth in southern Snowdonia, staying in Dolgellau. We enjoyed good weather and excellent visibility for walks taking in many of the nearby hills, including Maesglase, Cadair Idris, the southern Rhinogs and the Tarrens.
As the forecast was dry (which seems a novelty at the moment!), I decided to head to the Hope Valley for the day. My walk was roughly around the skyline of the valley, with an extension to the south-west to tick off a few obscure P30s that I hadn’t previously visited.
For today’s walk, I headed to the southern edge of the Peak District. Starting near Blore, my route took in various minor hills around the lower Manifold valley. The forecast was for heavy showers, but fortunately they all missed me!
I joined Ruth, Michael, Alison and Alex for a few days in the Cairngorms, based at Braemar SYHA. Though the weather was rather grey, we climbed Munros every day, and I managed to tick off eight new ones, taking my total to 245.