|Pike of Stickle - Winter|
For some inexplicable reason we appear to be drawn to the Langdale Pikes in extreme weather rather like a moth to a flame. No idea why, it just happens that way. We've climbed them in thick mist, pouring rain, ice, snow and now temperatures of over 25C and, as we battled our way through the heat last week, it got me to thinking about the similarities between hiking in freezing snow and ice compared to hiking in searing heat. Here's what I came up with.
In both cases you'll need plenty of fluids; in winter we pack hot flasks of tea and in summer we take as much cold water as we can carry. The problem is that fluids are heavy so I tend to refill along the way but that presents a problem for me in either type of weather. In snowy conditions there are, sadly, no streams of steaming hot tea, and whilst some might romantically describe the "refreshing qualities of a clear mountain stream" I'd say it's more like "mind numbingly cold and likely to set your teeth off however much Sensodyne you've brushed with."
|Top: Stickle Ghyll normally. Bottom: Stickle Ghyll now.|
It's not until the weather kicks off that you realise how little shelter there is on the fells. In fact in the winter it's easier to find shelter than in the summer; ducking down behind a rock face, large boulder or summit shelter can usually get you out of the wind, but in summer you need trees and there aren't any. Well, there are a few lower down but as you get higher up they vanish completely so finding somewhere out of the searing sun to cool down and have a break is all but impossible.
|Pavey Ark and Stickle Tarn|
Now here's something that is, by and large, easier in summer than in winter, but don't get too cocky. In winter we're expecting frozen paths and therefore tend to tread carefully, in summer the over dry rocks and gravel tracks can really catch you out. Even Steve, who has the balance of a gazelle, was caught out several times on the track back down to the car. Dry, dusty soled boots will slip and slide over bare rock with incredibly ease.
|Wear the correct gear.|
It's crucial to get your clothing right whatever the weather. In winter most folks will agree that it's all about layers but come the summer and all sorts of odd things happen. Trust me, bare flesh is not a cool option on the high fells in every sense of the word. Light, loose fitting garments, hats and plenty of sun block are the order of the day. (And to be honest a little sun block on cold clear winter days isn't an altogether bad idea either.)
And just because it's hot that doesn't mean it's OK to hit the hills in sandals and flip flops. Proper footwear is still essential and a decent par of boots coupled with some proper woolen socks will still let your feet breathe. Top marks to the chap we saw descending in full length denim jeans and a long sleeved white shirt with buttons done right up to the collar; absolutely no idea how he didn't just keel over and melt.
|Pike of Stickle with ferocious guard sheep.|
In both sets of conditions you're going to need to allow yourself extra time to complete your route, and in neither case is it a great plan to tackle anything too ambitious. That's probably why we go back to the Langdales in extreme weather; we know the routes well and are likely to be able to keep ourselves out of trouble. In both conditions you'll need short, regular stops but at least in the summer there'll be somewhere to sit down that won't numb your bum.
Whilst it's arguably harder to get lost in summer weather conditions be prepared for the conditions to change at a moments notice. Clear sunny days can quickly become hazy or turn into thunder storms later in the day so make sure you have your map & compass handy.
|Pack plenty of food & drink but|
beware of hitchhiking sheep.
Be careful with meaty sarnies and egg based lunch products too in the heat. A six hour old egg butty that's rattled around in a hot rucksack all morning can knock an unsuspecting down wind hiker off their feet up to a mile away.
Off course now I've gone to the trouble of writing all of this the weather will, undoubtedly, break and for that I can only apologise. What can I say? Micheal Fish taught me everything I know. Sorry.