• Woolpacks in the snow.

  • The lone trees on the way to Win Hill. For Pete and Tish, there's a letterbox hidden here.

  • Getting going again in the morning.

  • Settling down to a chilly night. The glow in the sky is presumably Manchester.

  • Rachel points out the Mam Tor landslide.

Winter Camping on Kinder (again)

It’s become a tradition to go winter camping at Woolpacks on Kinder, and this year we managed to pick a properly cold night to do it! We left our car in Hope and hiked up Lose Hill before taking the path round the southern side through Brockett Booth plantation. By this stage it was snowing lightly but with high cloud the views were lovely. Since I’ve never seen the Mam Tor landslide up close, we headed down to there from Hollins Cross, and then climbed Mam Tor, getting there just as the rather cold wind was picking up, and the light was starting to fade. Rather than hang about in the cold, we headed back down the ridge to Hollins Cross and then dropped down to Edale for dinner at The Old Nag’s Head.

Rachel points out the Mam Tor landslide.
Rachel points out the Mam Tor landslide.

After a pleasant dinner, a couple of pints, and the chance to warm up, we went outside to find it pitch black and snowing steadily. We climbed the steep track to Grindslow Knoll and then – unlike last year when I spent ages floundering around in peat hags in thick fog – quickly found the track on the South edge of Kinder that goes towards Jacob’s Ladder. At Woolpacks we managed to find a nice flat sheltered spot tucked underneath the rocks, and quickly got the tent up and crawled inside.

Settling down to a chilly night. The glow in the sky is presumably Manchester
Settling down to a chilly night. The glow in the sky is presumably Manchester.

It was pretty cold in the night – apparently it was -4 in Hope, so we’re guessing as cold as -10 where we were. However, after a reasonably restful night, we woke up to a cold clear day. Sadly our flask of tea made 24 hours earlier was only just above body temperature, so breakfast left a little to be desired.

Eventually we left the warmth of our sleeping bags and got into our frozen shoes. It had stopped snowing in the night and our sheltered position meant there were only small drifts against the tent walls. We got the tent down and headed back along the edge of the plateau thinking of a warm breakfast in Hope.

Getting going again in the morning.
Getting going again in the morning.

The walk back was lovely, with fresh snow on the rocks, occasional hints of sunshine, and not too much wind. The path was quite slippery in sections though, as everything was frozen solid. We finished with sandwiches and hot tea at the Woodbine Cafe in Hope!

The lone trees on the way to Win Hill. For Pete and Tish, there's a letterbox hidden here.
The lone trees on the way to Win Hill. For Pete and Tish, there’s a letterbox hidden here.

Woolpacks in the snow.
Woolpacks in the snow.

8 thoughts on “Winter Camping on Kinder (again)”

  1. Richard reports the night as “restful”… I was pretty chilly all night and so restful is perhaps not quite how I’d describe it… Unfortunately I was too sleepy to find more clothes, but not sleepy enough to sleep through it.

  2. Essential ingredients for a comfortable night out in winter: big sleeping bag, stove, and a little tipple of something for a night cap. 🙂
    But it looks like a good couple of days, and very quiet. Love picture #2.

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