
The small village of Skelsmergh lies at the end of one of the long, twisty lanes that follow the valley of the River Mint and eventually merge onto the A6 trunk road: formerly the main highway across the Shap Summit to Penrith, then on to Carlisle and Scotland.

The M6 motorway reduced the A6’s critical role … but left it much less frantic for those whose concern is scenery over speed.
Skelsmergh lies on the town border of Kendal, forming a liminal space between the town and the wildness of Shap – famous for its alpine-like roads and long-gone transport cafés that provided emergency food and lodgings for lorry drivers trapped there in snowstorms.

This is a fierce place in winter.

But not today. Fresh out of our Pilates class, I can linger and rest the camera on the roof of the car … and smile at the infinite green palette before us.

Summer shots are my favourite, but Skelsmergh can provide its own drama in the winter, too.


Note: the historic images of Shap are from the website trucknetuk.com and edited here by the author.
©Stephen Tanham 2023
Stephen Tanham is a Director of the Silent Eye, a journey through the forest of personality to the dawn of Being.
http://www.thesilenteye.co.uk and http://www.suningemini.blog


HI Steve, isn’t summer lovely? Winter has its own beauty but it is hard on people.
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Perfectly expressed, Robbie! There is a magic and a presence about summer that can’t be written down…
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I don’t think I’ve ever driven this route, Steve. But I’ve listened to many an old motoring tale that began with the words: I was just coming over Shap, when the heavens opened,…. 🙂
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Thank you, Michael. Certainly one of the most volatile weather areas in the north!
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