Innominate Tarn

Another day another Tarn :-)

We woke to more of the high winds that were a noisy (but somehow soothing) feature of the night. Fortunately it was still dry as we packed the tents.
Heading high seemed more than a little daft, at our 550m asl camp the gusts were impressive, our decision to make our way back to Seathwaite with a long looping Traverse was rewarded (I possibly need a new definition of reward) when the heavens opened.
We were thoroughly soaked by the time we reached the van, but it coulsnt take the shine off what had been an excellent few days.