This is not meant to be a grumpy old man post more chuckle worthy with a side order of grumpy old man . but it may descend into grumpy old man .
This summer one of the things my 12 year old wanted to do was camp at red tarn , get up early and do striding edge at first light . A few years ago despite being a competent climber he had a moment on it Mainly due to the crowds but also the exposure . At the time a confidence rope sorted him out and on we went but he has asked several times to go back and do it again . From about may we have planned it several times and each time the weather has put paid to it . So yesterday he asked to use the good forecast to do it . We couldn’t go up on Friday evening so he asked to forgo the camp and do the scramble anyway . We decided to go up later on ( we got there about 1pm ) to try and avoid the inevitable crowds . The scramble went really well , quiet busy , but everybody was good natured and we passed slow moving people without any drama . He did the whole thing confidently without a rope and we had a great day . On the whole I do my best to make plans that avoid crowds and busy places but in this case it was worth it apart from one thing . Every time we stopped , for rest , to faf with gear , to wait behind people , to gave a drink sat outside the travellers rest on the way down we became enveloped in a cloud of strawberry smelling smoke . As waited at the top of swirl edge to start going down a group of about 20 people were just ahead of us . Luckily we hadn’t been being thrm going up as they were enveloped in a large sweet smelling cloud . I don’t think I’m particularly bothered and I’m not intending to Moan just make the observation in the title .