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The Monthly Newsletter of Chelmsford YHA Local Group

January 2001




FUN IN THE FROZEN NORTH

Halton Gill Bunk BarnFor this years New Year trip we ventured north to the Yorkshire Dales and a cosy bunkhouse in the remote valley of Littondale. I'd joked with my boss before we went about getting snowed in and this nearly became reality after the heavy snowfall on New Year's Eve (not heavy enough unfortunately). We walked hard, partied hard and most of us fell hard (on the ice) at some point, but bruises excluded we all had a great time. See the articles below for details.

Noodle Year

On Plover HillThe Christmas 2000/New Year Trip was four days of excellent walks in the pristine snow around Halton Gill in the Yorkshire Dales. We faced up to things like the treacherous climb down the north face of Pen Y Ghent and a snow blizzard along the Horse Ridge. Miss "Slide-Down-The-Hills-On-A-Plastic-Bag-While-Screaming-Ouch" made several appearances on these walks to the amusement to the locals (sheep). The number swelled to over 30 on New Years Eve where Mr 2000 made his last appearance and was replaced by Mr Matchmaker. As usual food was great, even had noodles for supper, breakfast and lunch (no-one else did, I wonder why?)

Gerry

One Husky or Two?

{short description of image}Fresh from reading of Ernest Shackleton's tribulations and heroic journey in Dave's book "South!", we set out from Halton Gill over the moors into Wharfedale, and on our return we encountered a blizzard blowing up from the Antarctic itself. In these conditions, Shackleton's men had no choice to eat their huskies, but we didn't even have a Cairn Terrier snack to keep us going, as Trudi had wisely turned back. The centre was a welcome sight in the snow, but I had said to Dave, earlier, that I wanted to practice my navigation skills.

Jim

The best things about the New years trip…

Best food: Jim's Curry, Gerry's Salad and Helen's Mushrooms, pub grub and of course cheese and ham sandwiches.

Best drink: Stone's Ginger Wine.

Best walk: the blizzard adventure.

Best Game: The Time Bomb

Best party: This year splendid thanks everyone

Best dance: Colin's Ceroux

Best Gossip: Assignations in the Drying room - we must be discrete!

Best nights sleep: own bed 1 Jan

Thank-you to everyone - it was a brilliant trip.

Lynn

White-out

Peering through horizontal snow at two figures stumbling forwards in deep snow - a scene from Scott of the Antarctic, but it was only Helen.

Lorna

Looking back the highlight was the New Years Eve walk to Langstrothdale- the return leg over Horse Head Pass turned into an epic Scott of the Antarctic adventure through blizzard conditions- thankfully we managed to keep to the track so nobody had to do a Captain Oates although individuals did keep disappearing into the snowdrifts

James

New Year, New Member

As a newcomer to the CYHA I decided that I’d get 2001 off to a cracking start by joining the group in the Yorkshire Dales for the New Years weekend.

I met up with some of the group on the Friday, and we travelled north to Halton Gill, in Littondale, making a brief detour en route to Harrogate Hospital so that Roz could see her newborn niece. We reached the bunkhouse late evening to find a warm welcome and some delicious turkey jalfrezi.

Above KettlewellSaturday dawned and after a hearty breakfast a convoy of cars headed down the valley to Arncliffe where we took to the hills on a circular walk, taking in Kettlewell (and a pub) along the way. It was pleasant walking in the sunshine, with snow glistening underfoot. The company was very pleasant too and I chatted away, getting to know other members of the group.

Back at the bunkhouse we enjoyed piping hot showers and another good meal. To cook for 30 odd hungry walkers is no mean feat and the chefs did a wonderful job.

On the Sunday we headed out for another walk but a layer of fresh snow and colder weather made everything more difficult and brought many of us back early. The lucky ones reached the bunkhouse before the blizzard struck. After another excellent meal the group got ready to see in the New Year, the real new Millennium, and games and dancing were on everyone’s agenda.

The party went with a swing and needless to say the following morning got off to a slow start, but everyone pitched in to help straighten out the bunkhouse and by midday we were heading south down the motorway. Fortunately (or unfortunately depending on how you look at it) Sunday’s blizzard had become rain and most of the snow had been washed away, enabling us to leave the dales.

To sum up the weekend, Halton Gill was a lovely place in which to welcome in the New Year, the bunkhouse was very comfortable and the company was good. I certainly hope to meet up with the group at future events. If you’ll have me of course!

Marion Green

 

New Year Trip 2001 - Young at Heart

Those of you, who attended the AGM; or read the Newsletter that reported on it; will recall that I raised some concern as to the escalating average age of our membership. When I joined the group eight years ago, I was thirty-two and one of the oldest members. A thirty-two year old joining today would find him or herself one of the youngest. My intention was not to make us all feel old, merely to express my concern that if we don't attract younger members now, in five or ten years time we may resemble the Rambler's Association.

The good news is; that if the New Years Trip is anything to go by; the average mental age (AMA) is well below the average physical age (APA). Give us a bit of snow and we turn into a bunch of kids. Snow balls were flying, much shrieking was heard and people, who should be old enough to know better, were to be seen sliding down slopes on their bottoms or Bivvy Bags screaming "Weeeeeeeeeee" as they raised down hills and bounced over rocks.

Whilst Lesley and I help to push the average up (the APA that is) we do our bit to bring it down again by bringing Ian along. Ian has been coming on trips with Lesley and I for a couple of years now, but this time more than ever before, it seemed, even though he's only thirteen, like he was there as a member in his own right rather than an appendage.

For example, he's now got some of his own equipment. He now carries his own day sack (Which is more than his Mother does) and he’s even started eating the group meals. (We'll have to get him to cook a group meal on the next trip. Hope you all like Pizza!)

But most of all, he's become just like another member (This doesn’t mean you’re going to get more Subs out of me Dave), because you all treat him like one. You take the time to talk to him, to play with him and most benevolently of all, to listen to him.

Sunrise at Halton Gill

Some of you may be a bit strange, some of you a bit mad, most of you both. But most importantly, you are welcoming, friendly, kind and good fun. Who cares how old we get. If we struggle to attract young blood, we'll just have to breed our own. Some of us already have.

Those of you who didn't make the trip missed a really good break and I will leave others to describe it. I will just tell you though; that my favourite moment occurred on a snow covered fell, miles from anywhere. It was the moment that our beloved Secretary, a veteran of thousands of walks, not to mention many mountain survival and leadership courses. A woman who has lectured us on numerous occasions on the essentials we should carry in winter conditions, announced, that she had "forgotten her lunch".

Neil Jefferson


Christmas Dinner

CYHA Christmas Meal 2000

Another slickly well organised feast with barely a hitch to interrupt that smooth flow of courses to the table. This year we hit an all time high of 50 mouths to feed. I hope no one went hungry as there was tons left over, some of which we made good use of at New Year…. and I think we might be having Christmas pudding at Easter!

Ali


Photo Competition

A splendid evening of "where was that?", "who's that in the red?" and "why has Trudi got her legs stuck up in the air?" as we reminisced with photos from the last year of CYHA events.

The best view category was won by Gerry for his view of Smoo cliffs taken at dawn during last years Scotland trip.

The Scotland trip also produced the picture which won Tom the best caption competition. The view was of Dave halfway up a rickety ladder to a look-out platform on the remote Cape Wrath peninsular, caption: "I still can't get a signal on my mobile".

The picture that best summed up a YHA event was the result of an unusual team effort. It was Debbie's idea, Lorna's camera and Gerry took the picture. The picture was again taken on the Scotland trip and featured various group members lined up so their waterproofs gave the colours of the rainbow.

The winners all got Fuji film (except Gerry, who said it would burn his hands!).

If this teaches us anything it's that if you want to enter next year's competition, you're simply going to have to come to Scotland!

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