24 July 2013
On Friday, we got up early to escape London before the rush hour kicked in, and we reached Keswick in time for lunch. We then decided to scoot up Latrigg, the then-snowy scene of our engagement a couple of years ago, and then Skiddaw. It was pretty warm low down but the wind really picked up once we summited Skiddaw Little Man, and was bitterly cold by the time we reached the top of Skiddaw.
Shayda on the way up Skiddaw:
Not only was the top of Skiddaw chuffing cold but it was just touching the clouds, which provided some dramatic views towards Carl Side once we had descended a little:
Concerns that my nose would freeze and fall off were, it turns out, unsubstantiated, and we warmed up on the way down, aided by Shayda's decision to jog part of the way. We made it back down in good time, having added three new peaks to Shayda's Wainwrights tally and ready to head back into Keswick for some more pub grub.
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