Today, Jaclyn and I ventured into the Langstrath Valley to do a litter pick and attempt to clear some of the fire pits, particularly around the Black Moss Pot area. A couple of locals we met this morning at Stonethwaite mentioned that the area had been cleared recently, so we weren’t expecting to bring much back with us.
First, we headed to the wooded area just beyond Smithymire Island, remembering that I had seen a large group camp there earlier in the year when I walked the Lakeland Way (photo attached). On arrival, we found a large fire pit and some litter. We spent about 30 minutes clearing it up, but were limited in what we could do with the ashes—next time I’ll bring the right equipment. Not ideal, but we scattered the ashes, knowing there was heavy rain forecast for the following week. Hopefully most of it will wash away; I’d rather do that than leave a pit for others to see and keep adding to.
At Black Moss, we came across about a dozen fire pits and some litter. One pit, on top of a rocky outcrop, was easy enough to clear away, but the others were much harder to dismantle. Many contained nails and other bits of metal. The largest pit still had the charred remains of a metal gate—the same one I’d seen online back in June 2023 (photo attached).
To be honest, most of the litter we found was what I’d call “hidden litter,” where people had tried to stash it out of sight. We’re starting to recognise these spots now, usually places where people tend to rest or stop at gates etc.
It was a rewarding day. Despite the changeable weather, the valley was wonderfully scenic and perfect for the camera. The rain didn’t dampen our spirits, and the litter certainly didn’t diminish our determination.
P.S. Jaclyn says I looked a right pillock in the poncho—but at least I was dry!
