Four Wanderers gathered from as far afield as Edinburgh, Chippenham and
Hertfordshire at Coniston Hall during the week commencing Monday 4th
August with the intention of cruising the southern lakes in the
footsteps of Arthur Ransome.
The fickle weather gods smiled as we gathered on Monday evening,
exploring the campsite and finding the best places to launch the boats.
Coniston Hall is a large campsite on the western shore of Coniston Water
just south of Coniston village. Access to the lake shore is easy at
several spots where tracks lead directly to a gently shelving firm
beach. The site is undulating with lots of shade from well established
oak trees, however, if you are camping, the soil is thin and very stony.
Several places are also rather marshy, and were to become more so as the
week progressed…. The site is also quite busy and can be noisy in the
evenings – especially if like me you pitch up opposite a large Blackpool
Youth Camp group of enthusiastic teenagers.
Gavin Davis and Hazel Jarvis had arrived early on the Monday and were
already launched and sailing on the lake by the time we got Joshua into
the water. We were then able to paddle round to join Gavin and Hazel on
their better bit of beach ready for sailing the next day. Alastair
Kinroy arrived shortly after us and got Vanilla Slice ready for sea at
the same time, Alastair struggling somewhat with his Snipe combi trailer
that weaved dangerously at more than 55mph and made launching very
difficult as it was very nose light.

Max (6) launches Joshua Slocum at
Coniston Hall in what proved to be a rare sunny interlude
Alastair left after getting Vanilla Slice ready, to go and find his B&B
on the other side of the lake and Gavin and Hazel joined us for a
pleasant stroll into Coniston village and a large evening meal in a pub.
A balmy evening walk back to the campsite watching bats fly among the
trees and admiring Venus low and bright in the clear southern sky
rounded off a very relaxed first day.
On Tuesday morning we were joined by Jim, Sue, William, Edward, Helena
and Bobbie (the dog) Smith from their self catering cottage near Rydall
who rigged rapidly and then we set off down the lake as a fleet with the
intention of first sailing to the southern limit, then lunching on
Ransome’s ‘Wildcat Island’ before sailing up to the Northern limits of
the lake for tea at the Blue Bird café by Coniston boating centre.
Coniston has no license charges for using the lake and a 10 knot speed
limit throughout which discourages powerboats.

The fleet rigs at Coniston Hall on Tuesday morning
The weather gods immediately conspired against this plan however by
offering only very light zephyrs and a steady drizzle, that lead to a
slow and damp voyage down the lake. We hauled up in the secret harbour
at Peel island without exploring the southern end of the lake for a
picnic lunch. The island was ‘infested’ by what seemed like hundreds of
teenagers on outward bound holidays canoeing, kayaking and playing 40/40
home in our chosen picnic site! They all seemed to be having a great
time however and when they wobbled off shivering to take their youthful
enthusiasm elsewhere we were left in relative quiet.
Having recovered our time capsule, which had been hidden on the island
since Niamh and I first visited three years ago, we all re-launched and
sailed (drifted) slowly back up the lake to recover the boats at the
campsite beach.
All somewhat damp and with no wind for further sailing we elected to
curtail sailing for the day and planned to meet up in the morning to
plan our next days sailing.
Wednesday dawned wetter than Tuesday and still with no wind so sailing
was abandoned for the day and we went our separate ways to explore
touristy attractions in the area or go walking. We chose the ‘Beatrix
Potter Experience’ and ice creams in Bowness-on-Windermere. When we
returned to the site the drizzle had lifted slightly so we grabbed the
chance of a quick (well slow actually) drift up to the northern end of
the lake and a very leisurely spinnaker run back to the campsite in the
late evening, by which time it was raining heavily again…

Some light airs spinnaker practise on W1038
Thursday promised a better sailing wind, but with Alastair needing to
depart early afternoon for home, with a difficult trailer for him to tow
and handle ashore and with Gavin’s large motor home being a challenge to
drive over narrow and steep passes, we elected to stay on Coniston and
try to explore the lake end to end as had been the original plan on
Tuesday.
With a rather more lively breeze and only intermittent showers Odds and
Sods, Vanilla Slice and Joshua Slocum made a good passage to a small
cove at the south west end of the lake near Torver where we ate a picnic
in the brief sunny interlude and the kids fed ducklings and were
horrified by watching a leech crawl up the leg of a duck!
A good passage back to the campsite via the passage inside Wildcat
Island on the eastern shore, enabled us to help Alastair pack up and de
rig for the long journey home and we picked up the Smith family for our
continuing journey up to the Northern end of the lake via the Bluebird
Café at Coniston for tea, Hot Chocolate and cake in the drizzle which by
now had resumed. There was just enough wind for us to ghost right up to
the head of the lake and then run home under an occasionally full
spinnaker. On our return the kids were cold and wet after another day in
the rain so I recovered Joshua to the trolley and then took the kids
back to our soggy and increasingly muddy tent for hot soup and an early
night.
Cumbrian weather proved inhospitable,
especially for camping..
Friday was our last day and we were at least able to pack up the tent
and boat in the sun as the weather cleared to provide a glorious
morning. The Smiths planned to sail on Windermere over the weekend and
Gavin and Hazel took the opportunity to sail on Coniston again while we
set off back down the M6.
In summary, Coniston Hall is ideally located for sailing on the lake
with easy access to the water direct from the site. However it is a
large and busy site which can be a little noisy with large groups
‘partying’ into the wee small hours. It was also very boggy, though this
is perhaps not surprising given the conditions! A quieter option might
have been a smaller site we saw at the northern head of the lake near
where the steamer ‘Gondola’ is moored overnight, just off the Hawkshead
road.
The August Cumbrian weather played havoc with our grand plans to sail
the three large lakes, with the combination of heavy rain and light/no
wind proving somewhat trying every day, however the indefatigable spirit
of Wanderer cruisers shone through, the scenery (when we could see it)
was fabulous and the rare sunny interludes were truly beautiful.
Coniston offered us space enough for a full days sailing and the
Bluebird Café at Coniston boating centre does a very good range of
cakes.
Tim Robertson W1038
Participants on the cruise were:
Gavin Davis and Hazel Jarvis W1235 Odds and Sods
Alastair Kinroy W331 Vanilla Slice
Jim, Sue, William, Edward, Helena and Bobby SmithW1381 Polly
Tim, Niamh and Max Robertson W1038 Joshua Slocum
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