Sue and Martin in Mallorca 2019

Sue and Martin in Mallorca 2019
On the Archduke's Path in Mallorca

Monday, 2 December 2019

Pyrenees HRP - 2004 - Day 48

 
Sue and Martin's Big Adventure
 
Day 48 - Saturday 11 September 2004 - Stage 39

Postcard Summary (on yesterday's card)
River camp to Refugi d’Ull de Ter
A fine ridge walk – like the Lake District, but in metres not feet – 7.0 hours, 16 km, 1200m ascent
We reluctantly left the nice wild campsite – possibly our last this trip, and had a short, sunny, windy day in high mountains that reminded us of the Lake District. Lots of people about – mainly day walkers.  Tonight we have our first experience of a Spanish Refuge.  We arrived here at 3.15, but they don’t serve food until 8.00.  Luckily we had a very lavish lunch, thanks to the supermarket we visited yesterday.
 
Diary Entry (by Sue)
Both had a good night's sleep despite being so close to the stream. Initially, cow bells signalled the cows moving to lower pastures for the night, but the sound died quickly.
 
It was a warm but very breezy morning (14°C), and this helped us to be ready to leave at 8.10, including using 'rock toilets'. During packing, the ability of my Tilley hat to float was tested as it blew into the stream. It floated well but did get rather wet.
 
The path continued up the valley, which became wider and more grassy. Stopping at 9 am for some mountain mix, the sun filled the valley and we heard marmots and saw a couple of deer above. The first attempt to get water failed as Martin spotted cow dung just above his filling point in the spring! The second, higher, was more successful, but chlorine tabs were used to be on the safe side. (The top picture was taken here.)
 
That sets us up for the rest of the climb to Col d'Eyne, on a good path that steepened towards the top. Here, (arrived 10.20) we munched some good white chocolate before continuing to climb to today's high point, the Pic du Noufonts at 2861 metres. The strengthening wind was bringing cloud in from the south west, and I needed a fleece as it was a chilly wind.

 
Looking north towards Orry
 
The view ahead, from Pic du Noufonts
 
Already quite a few (mostly Spaniards) people around. A descent to where the GR11 joins today's route, and red and white marks begin. A further climb, again fairly steep, then some lovely undulations at about 2800 metres brought us to the Col de Neu Creus - col of nine crosses, which couldn't be mistaken! The terrain and scenery today we're just like the Lake District - good paths, nice ridges, grassy hills - just somewhat higher here!
 
View north from Pics de la Vaca to Estany de Caranca

 
On the ridge near Coll de Tirapitz
 
Another descent and climb - surprisingly mountain bikers coming down the rough, loose path, then a lovely area dominated by white quartzite rocks. That signalled the end of our ridge and the path wound down in a big bend. Lunch out of the wind - pâté de fois and mackerel in mustard sauce (a sign that we visited a French supermarket yesterday) and a cup of tea.
 
Only one more climb to the Coll de la Marrana on a gentle path, revealing a view of pistes again.
 
The ascent path to Coll de la Marrana
 
Cloud was sitting in one valley, and being blown around where we have walked today. The ridge followed the French-Spanish border from Col d'Eyne to Col de Tirapitz, and we are now in Spain for not quite the last time, until an hour or so into tomorrow's walk.
 
We arrived at Refugi d'Ulldeter at 3.15 pm - guardian still having lunch!
 
 
Suddenly, the refuge is busy and noisy. This will be our first overnight in a Spanish refuge. Rules are provided in French, and are not unreasonable. We can only go upstairs after 5 pm. In the meantime, sent a text to Graham and Tove, who get married today.
 
Bit of postcard writing after putting bags upstairs. As Martin has now finished 'To the Poles Without a Beard' by Catherine Hartley (we've both enjoyed this book from Julie about a scatty woman who walks to both poles) it is time to neatly cut 'Fresh Air Fiend' by Paul Theroux in half, so that Martin can continue where he left off, and I can continue from Part 5.
 
Stats and route (Viewranger):
16 km, 1200 metres ascent, 7 hours
 
 

Saturday, 30 November 2019

Saturday 30 November 2019 - Rosliston parkrun number 194

 
It was a lovely sunrise in Manchester, but foggy in Staffordshire and Derbyshire.
 
Despite a 20 minute alarm error, which left us just ten minutes to get out of the house after waking up (we managed it in 20 minutes), Sue and I got to Rosliston soon after 8.30.
 
This is one of Mick and Gayle's local parkrun venues, and we soon met up. They were also early, as Mick was volunteering and the Health and Safety regime here has a volunteers' briefing at 8.30.
 
Gayle is a 'selfie' expert, and took the above picture after the run, and after we had collected Mick from his marshalling corner just before their very own Deep Muddy Passage. Luckily, as the course is a convoluted one of just one lap, you only have to go through this once, though there are several other less muddy sections.
 
Today it was also icy in places. Sue and I took trainers; trail shoes like my Salomon Speed Cross shoes would have been better.
 
Whilst I diced with a South Derbyshire Road Runner, Gayle and Sue had a chatty time, with Gayle just moving ahead in the final sprint to the finish.
 
 
The 'sprint' is uphill, so today's picture of Sue near the finish wasn't as blurred as usual!
 
 
They weren't actually that slow, both coming in third in their respective age groups. Full results are here.
 
Unlike last week's café at Alexandra Park, which steadfastly stayed closed until 10 am, The Hub Café here was open for coffee and cake and was warm and comfy inside. A good venue.
 

Looking out from the café, runners were still arriving home on the frosty morning, albeit completely windless, so not feeling too cold.
 
 
After a pleasant hour in the café catching up with Gayle and Mick, Sue and I continued to a family gathering in Hinckley, where a furry friend, Jasper, joined the party - seen below, replete from scouring the room for accidental droppings from our lavish lunch. Many thanks to the cook(s), it was a lovely meal.
 

Friday, 29 November 2019

Pyrenees HRP - 2004 - Day 47

 
Sue and Martin's Big Adventure
 
Day 47 - Friday 10 September 2004 - Stage 38

Postcard Summary
Friendly refuge to Eyne Valley
A morning of lakes and pines, then high plateau before fine ascent through trees – 8.7 hours, 20 km, 600m ascent
Another lovely sunny hot day and a scenic start past lakes nestling in pine woods.  A few ski pistes to negotiate before we arrive in the village of Font-Romeu.  Good to visit a large French supermarket, but the rucksacks felt heavy afterwards!  Once the new housing estate was negotiated (during which Martin tripped on a kerb and fell over again), we stopped for a sumptuous lunch.  A twisty route across fields of cut hay took us eventually to Eyne, from where a climb through woods led to a fine wild camp by a stream.

 
 
Diary Entry (by Martin)
We rose to find that our breakfast was neatly laid out and our attentive guardian soon served a big pot of tea for Sue and a similar size pot of coffee for me. Nobody had snored (house rules forbade it) - house rules also forbade getting annoyed with anyone who does snore! - so we had slept pretty well.
 
After chatting to the English couple we got away at 8.40 after noticing a sign at the Refuge for a 4-day circuit, staying at refuges, which looked very scenic. (It went to the north west.)
 
I wore trousers (legs) today so as to avoid getting my injury dirty - it has dried out quite well, and it was a trainer day for both of us - no rough ground.... - well, not a huge amount! We wandered off in the sunshine at a pleasant 19°C, past a herd of very noisy cows to some lakes in a pine tree setting - very like a miniature Killarney Park (Canada).
 
 
 
 
There were dragonflies and ducks and leaping fish. Yesterday's Dutchman was passed at 9.30, still slumbering in his tent - we won't see him again. By 10.40 we were at Col du Pam - 2000 metres, having descended all of five metres. This called for a mountain mix stop, after which we descended on a sometimes pleasantly contouring path through trees - other times messing about on rough steep tracks and roads - to Font-Romeu.
 
A ski piste on the descent to Fort-Romeu


 
Here we quickly managed to replenish our euros and acquire food (mainly lunches) to see us through the next few days. Shop1 supermarket was probably the best since Danchuria, but (luckily) we had to rush to get the job done by the time it shut for lunch at 12.30. Or we might have been even heavier!
 
On the way out of Font-Romeu I tripped on a curb. So a hand and thumb were bleeding and shoulder skinned despite t-shirt protection. Trouser legs saved another leg injury though the trousers were further damaged. So I was a sorry sight as I tucked into a lavish lunch (1.00 to 1.45) of crisps, baguette, sheep's cheese, pâté de trois poivres, tomatoes and a bottle of coke. That certainly made us both feel better.
 
Unfortunately Véron's route had been built on - a new housing estate blocked our way, so we took a haphazard route down through fields, and over a narrow gauge railway line.
 
 
Soon after this a hopeful looking track ended and we had to make our way steeply down to the D29 road through a thorny jungle of bushes. And so we reached Pont de Bou and crossed the busy main road to Andorra, to a picnic bench surrounded by litter.
 
Véron's directions looked uncomfortably strenuous or impossible, so we chose to walk the remaining 3 to 4 kilometres to Eyne along a quiet road (the D29 again) after a short stretch along the main road.
 
 
3.45 pm - Eyne - horses, dogs, a good water point to take on four litres before continuing for ~ 3 miles / 1½ hours / 400 metres ascent, up the pretty Eyne valley, through a nature reserve, mainly in trees.
 
Quite a few people coming down, (lots of day walkers seen today). Treasure found - a Snickers bar. At 5.20 we find a nice spot at 2015 metres. When will we climb so heavy and camp so high again? Beautiful on the way up, with the low sun glinting on red berries and rushing water below menacing grey clouds dashing across the sky. Tent soon up.
 
 
Dippers in the river - haven't seen them for a while. A marmot suddenly spots us - he is just a few yards from the tent.
 
We are soon relaxing in the tent in journey honoured custom, with chores being completed and this entry being made between courses. Spaghetti carbonara and added ham is consumed by 8.15 as the light starts to fade - around an hour earlier than when we started the journey. Asleep soon after 9 pm, by when it is completely dark. Lights of Font-Romeu in view below. Clear sky but warm.
 
Stats and route (Viewranger):
23 km, 1200 metres ascent, 8.7 hours