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T h e O l d S t a t i o n e r - N o 8 0<br />
The Three Peaks of<br />
Yorkshire 40 Years On<br />
In June 1974 I was among a gaggle of Stationers undertaking<br />
the annual pilgrimage to Malham in the Yorkshire Dales.<br />
Despite the fact that it bore no affinity to the curriculum of<br />
the day, our enthusiastic geographic teacher - one Mr Geraint<br />
Pritchard - insisted that we should all undertake the Three<br />
Peaks Walk - a gruelling 27 mile hike over three of Yorkshire's<br />
highest fells, nominally to be completed within 12 hours. I<br />
subsequently recounted the trials and tribulations of that<br />
exercise in the 'Geography Field Courses Report' published in<br />
the 'The Stationer' volume 62, a copy of which I recently<br />
unearthed in my loft.<br />
About a year ago I had a phone call from fellow Old Stationer<br />
and Three-Peaker Mike Brookes. He said 'Do you fancy<br />
doing the Three Peaks again before we are both past it?' Both<br />
Mike and I are former members of Hornsey's Oakleaf<br />
Venture Scout Unit, and have continued to meet up at regular<br />
intervals over the years for walking weekends. So we set a<br />
date and organised a training schedule. This was complicated<br />
by Mike having to undergo knee surgery a few months before<br />
the walk. Mike claimed that his long-standing knee problem<br />
was down to playing too much football too late in life (by the<br />
time he stopped playing he was as follicularly challenged as<br />
Bobby Charlton, although there the similarity ends).<br />
Nevertheless, the knee came through the practice hikes<br />
unperturbed, and Mike subsequently got the all clear. Our<br />
respective families, possibly knowing that they would never<br />
hear the last of it unless they relented (we had been welltrained<br />
in the art of persuasion by Mr Pritchard) displayed an<br />
uncharacteristic enthusiasm for also participating. Mike's<br />
younger brother Alan - another Old Stationer/Three Peaker<br />
from a few years after us - had the rather feeble excuse that<br />
he was already booked up to see the Austrian Grand Prix that<br />
weekend, so he generously nominated his wife Jan to do the<br />
walk instead of him.<br />
An early start at Ribblehead Viaduct. From left to right: Mike Brookes, Richard Griffiths, Margaret Griffiths, Alex<br />
Brookes (son of Mike), Charlotte Brookes (daughter of Alan and Jan Brookes); Katy Hardy (girlfriend of Ollie Brookes);<br />
Ollie Brookes (son of Alan and Jan Brookes), Jan Brookes (sister-in-law of Mike). Photo by Gareth Griffiths<br />
So on the Saturday 23 June 2014, a party of nine, comprising<br />
two Old Stationers, one wife, one sister-in-law, and an<br />
assortment of offspring/girlfriends assembled at 7.30 am at<br />
Ribblehead Viaduct for the ascent of Whernside. After much<br />
discussion, we had opted for a non-traditional route, taking in<br />
the highest peak first. The Three Peaks guidebook describes<br />
this ascent accurately and succinctly unremittingly steep! At<br />
one stage Jan was almost using the wire fence that followed<br />
the so-called path as a ladder. However, unlike four decades<br />
previously when we tackled the climb in mist and rain, the<br />
weather was clear and dry. The<br />
downside of the clear weather<br />
was that both Pen-y-Ghent<br />
and Ingleborough were clearly<br />
visible from the summit, and<br />
any raised spirits on<br />
conquering the first peak were<br />
dampened by the realisation<br />
of just how far remained to be<br />
walked. Nevertheless, it was<br />
9.15 am and the first peak was<br />
in the bag. We set off down<br />
the ridge in the direction of<br />
Philpin Farm, where there was<br />
a very welcoming refreshment<br />
kiosk. The GPS told me how<br />
fast we had been walking and<br />
what distance we had covered,<br />
and I estimated that we were<br />
about 45 mins behind<br />
schedule. Urging the group<br />
onwards, we crossed the<br />
Ingleton-Hawes road, and<br />
started the ascent of<br />
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