Favourite Fell Days: Dow Crag and Brim Fell
/We decided to tackle Dow Crag and Brim Fell last March. We'd been up to Goat's Water a few times before and had always looked up at the ridge in anticipation of a good, solid walk.
Parking on the rough ground, it's always lovely walking the Walna Scar Road and this day was no exception; that beautiful, bright, warm sun but fresh feel of early spring, with perfect clear air and views that go on for miles. We soon reached Cove Bridge and began the steeper zig zagging climb up to Walna Scar Pass, pausing for the obligatory photo in the stone shelter at the side of the path. Once at the top of the pass, the cloud came down and it began to get a little chillier, so we donned down jackets, hats and gloves and set off into the mist. I love walking in the mist - everything becomes quiet and a bit spooky and people loom out of the gloom, closer than you thought!
From there, it was a fairly gently pull up to the summit of Brown Pike and being in the mist, we were surprised to find ourselves there so quickly. In real Jurassic Park style, whisps of cloud swept over the crag, down and across towards the Old Man which was lovely and atmospheric. We stopped for a slug of water and an energy bar in the wind shelter, then set off along the ridge towards Buck Pike.
Along the ridge were the most magnificent views over Eskdale, with Harter Fell standing proud and alone like Mount Doom. At Buck Pike summit, we stopped for photos, even capturing ourselves as Broken Spectres which was a real treat!
The huge bulk of Dow Crag loomed intimidatingly in front of us through the now thinning mist and cloud, but the weather was sunny and fresh - a beautiful late winter/early spring day. We edged round the East Gully, then on past the Great Gully which fascinated the dog who edged just a little too close for Bro's comfort, although I had a good look down.
The last climb to the summit of Dow resulted in fabulous 360 degree views, although the wind increased alarmingly, so we didn't stay too long. We then dropped down to Goat's Hause and had lunch in the sun, now out of the wind which was a relief.
After a enjoying a mini sunbathe still clad in down jackets, hats and gloves, we took the well worn path up as though going to the Old Man, although we branched off to the left, across the flank of Brim Fell, then scrambled easily and directly up, coming out almost opposite the summit cairn. It really was stunning up there on a huge wide plateau, with crystal clear views of Windermere and beyond, but the wind was turning colder, so we turned and headed back after a wonderful, exhilarating walk in beautiful weather; one of those mountain days you really remember.