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A Lake District journey
They calmed down once the storm passed and, with the sodden pack lashed tight, we pressed on for the summit. The last two or three hundred feet were very loose and slippy and I was busy negotiating a particularly awkward section when Jewel whinnied. I looked back and my heart sank. The damned packsaddle had fallen off again, and gone completely under her belly. What a position to be in. The angle of the sloe was about fortyfive degrees, Thor was panicking and trying to take off, and Jewel, who could not move, was having her neck stretched by the strain on the lead rope Rent a spare room for London Olympics 2012.
To cap it all the rain started sluicing down with renewed vigour. With a short rope attached to Thor's headcollar, I hobbled him by tying it to a foreleg, and there he perched like a big black statue, backside up the slope and head down it, unable to move. I had one hell of a struggle extricating Jewel from the packsaddle. The girth was bar taut and I could not unfasten the buckles. To add to the problem she was rolling her eyes and trying to jump over the pack. I was worried that if she lost her footing she would fall into the gully below.
The weather was worsening, so there was no time to lose. I cut the buckles off the girth strap and the saddle fell away. With Jewel hobbled in a similar fashion to Thor, I made a makeshift girth and heaved everything back onto the saddle as best I could. Ominous black clouds drifted over Kirk Fell and it began to snow heavily. This was a real hazard. If it balled up under the ponies' shoes it would be very dangerous and I drove them on as fast as I could. Such is the crazy British climate that, on reaching the summit of the pass, the clouds cleared, a strong sun broke through and we basked in the warmth.
I steamed like a Turkish bath as the heat penetrated my saturated clothing. I was so relieved and happy at having reached the top I hardly noticed that my boots oozed water at every step.
Menacing storm clouds were building up over Red Pike and Pillar as we rested, so I quickly got the ponies together for the descent into Ennerdale. Far below I could see the tiny building of Black Sail Youth Hostel, where I hoped to camp for the night. The path on the Ennerdale side of Black Sail Pass had deteriorated badly with the action of frost and rain, aided by countless thousands of boots. Descending it with one pony is awkward enough, but with two it was absolutely hair raising and it was not only the ponies who were snorting with fear by the time we clambered down the last rock pitch to the grass by the edge of the forest.
The clouds closed in and the rain beat down again, as we followed the Forestry Commission's fence down to the River Liza. Ennerdale looked bleak and dreary as the rain swept in thick grey waves from the dark face of Great Gable. The whole head of the valley seemed to be an unending expanse of bog, and it was heavy going for the ponies, as they floundered acrosS the acres of spongy moss. A blustery wind funnelled through the fells and drove icy rain through my already saturated clothes, while I fought to pitch the tent on a reasonably level piece of ground.
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