Pendle Hill is a gem for hikers and nature lovers. With its rolling trails, stunning views, and rich history, it’s no wonder so many people flock to this iconic peak in Lancashire. But as my recent adventure proved, even the best-laid plans can be derailed by Mother Nature. This post dives into our journey up Pendle Hill—complete with strong winds, unexpected rain, and lessons learned along the way. Whether you’re planning your own trip or just curious about what makes Pendle Hill special, read on!
Starting the Climb: A Promising Beginning
My sister Susan suggested we tackle Pendle Hill together, and I was all in. We began at Barley, a quaint village nestled near the base of the hill. From the public car park, we passed the cozy Pendle Inn and headed north through the village. Just before crossing the road bridge over the brook, we turned left onto the Pendle Way, a well-marked trail that winds its way toward the summit.
The path was easy to follow, paved and dotted with footbridges and stiles. Along the way, we passed charming spots like Ing Ends, Ing Head Farm, Brown House, and Pendle House. The scenery was peaceful, and the conditions were reasonable—at least for now. It seemed like the perfect start to a day outdoors.
The Ascent: Steep but Rewarding
Once we reached the foot of Pendle Hill itself, things got tougher. The climb from here to the top is steep, though reasonably well-paved. Even so, loose stones and wet grass make sturdy walking boots essential. Trust me—you don’t want to twist an ankle halfway up!
Years ago, I would’ve breezed through this ascent without breaking a sweat. These days? Not so much. Age and a few too many indulgences have caught up with me, forcing me to pause twice just to catch my breath. Still, we pressed on, determined to reach the trig point at the summit.
When we finally arrived, the wind greeted us like an old (but unwelcome) friend. At first, it was refreshing—a brisk breeze to clear the cobwebs. But soon, it escalated into something closer to a hurricane. Standing upright became a challenge, let alone taking photos!
Battling the Elements: When Weather Takes Over
We found temporary shelter behind a low wall, where I managed to snap a few pictures despite the chaos. Unfortunately, the weather had other plans. What started as a light drizzle quickly morphed into a full-blown downpour. Picture this: entire branches being ripped off trees, sheets of rain cascading down like waterfalls, and poor Susan and me clinging to our gear for dear life.
At one point, a particularly vicious gust knocked me clean off my feet. Thankfully, nothing serious happened—just a bruised ego and some scrapes easily fixed with arnica cream. Still, discretion is the better part of valor, and after a quick vote (which I lost), we decided it was time to retreat.
Descending Safely: Hot Chocolate to the Rescue
Coming back down was slow and soggy, but we made it safely to the car park. Thankfully, the Cabin Café there served up steaming mugs of hot chocolate—the ultimate morale booster after such a wild ordeal. Warmed and slightly revived, we briefly considered hunting for crinoid fossils in a nearby disused quarry. Alas, the rain showed no signs of letting up. By then, it wasn’t just raining—it was torrential. Branches littered the ground, and the deluge showed zero mercy.
Common sense prevailed, and we called it a day. Sometimes, the weather gods simply refuse to cooperate. And honestly, there’s no shame in admitting defeat when nature throws everything it’s got at you.
Lessons Learned: Tips for Your Own Pendle Hill Adventure
Despite the less-than-ideal conditions, our hike taught us valuable lessons:
- Check the Forecast: Always double-check the weather before heading out. A sunny morning doesn’t guarantee calm skies later.
- Pack Smart: Bring waterproof clothing, sturdy boots, and snacks. Don’t forget essentials like a first-aid kit and plenty of water.
- Respect the Terrain: Pendle Hill may look tame from afar, but its steep sections demand caution. Take breaks if needed—it’s not a race!
- Be Flexible: If conditions worsen, don’t hesitate to turn back. Safety always comes first.
- Capture Memories Anyway: Even in bad weather, moments worth remembering happen. My panoramic photo attempt turned out surprisingly well for a first try!
The Silver Lining: Finding Beauty in Chaos
While the storm cut our adventure short, it also added a unique charm to the experience. There’s something oddly thrilling about battling fierce winds and relentless rain—it reminds you how small we are compared to nature’s power. Plus, the hot chocolate afterward tasted extra sweet knowing we’d earned it.
On the plus side, I experimented with my camera’s panorama feature and stitched three shots together. For a rookie effort under such chaotic conditions, I’m pretty pleased with the result. It’s proof that beauty can still shine through, even when things don’t go as planned.
Conclusion
Hiking Pendle Hill isn’t just about reaching the summit; it’s about embracing the journey, whatever form it takes. Sure, our trip didn’t unfold exactly as expected, but it was memorable nonetheless. From the initial climb to the dramatic descent, every step brought new insights—and yes, a few laughs at our expense.
If you’re planning your own visit, prepare for anything. Pack wisely, stay safe, and remember: sometimes the most rewarding adventures are the ones that test your limits. Who knows? Maybe you’ll discover hidden treasures—or at least enjoy a killer cup of hot chocolate—at the end of your trek.
What’s your favorite hiking story? Share your experiences below—I’d love to hear them!