Looking down to Braithwaite from the slopes of Grizedale Pike...the battering by the wind was yet to come...
Gill and I climbed up the ridge from the car-park into a progressively strong wind. So much so that the original plan to descend via Coledale Hause was ditched as that would have meant walking into the wind. The descent to the top of the Whinlatter Pass was bad enough with steep grass that was damp and the howling wind all around us...I then jogged back to get the car, which was surprisingly good on the knee actually.
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