CHARNEY HALL Walks on Hampsfell
Updated Feb 2022 with The Bracken Fight Tony Hampson and Sandy Walls - pupils in the 1950s Michael Pemberton, Race and David Johnson (a future master) abt 1955 Walks on Hamsfell on a fine summer’s day were a delight. The smell of the fresh Morecambe Bay air blended with perfume from the grasses, bracken and vapour from the peaty ground wafted over us. The sun was hot and in no time we had cast off our jackets and rolled up our sleeves! The bracken was well established on the fell. It lined many of the paths. In the autumn term it turned a russet brown and died back until its re-emergence in the Spring, forcing its way up into the warm light where the vertical stalks spread their fiddleheads to reveal fronds which put the green sward into shade. The mature bracken was stiff and straight, just right for use as a spear. It had the added bonus that when pulled the root was found to be black, ideal for scoring a hit on the white shirt of any unsuspecting boy. Thus the bracken figh