Cold Fix


When the clag is down and comfort calls, Sara Barnes heads for the coldest water she can find. Her story, safety wisdom, and essential kit for winter swimming in the Lakes.
Cold water is guaranteed in November, be it a misty lake, a gasping waterfall or a stony beck. But in the damp grey Sara Barnes finds some of her most memorable swims. Here she shares how she finds her way through winter.
How do I motivate myself and keep myself safe on a gloomy afternoon when the clag is down and the sound of my breath is all I can hear as I step across sheep-nibbled grass?
I don't shrink from a solo adventure but always make sure I have my jar of fully-charged fairy lights, a hot drink, a snack, and the normal 'winter' swim kit. I am very familiar with being outdoors on my own at all times of year and have learnt to adapt my adventures to my own ability. Turning back is always a good option if the signs are growing into warnings.
My inner warrior is triggered when I leave my house full of physical and emotional comfort. All around me nature is slowly closing down, retreating into winter. I soak up the echoes of falling leaves, toffee-crisp bracken and misty- breathed sheep. My mittened hands are toasty and ready to cringe at the first bite of the water.
I have everything I need with me, in me and all around me. I know that, once home, a warm dinner, cosy slippers and pjs await me. First, I need to earn my comfort.
A moody swim in Windermere really stands out for me. I'd been to the Kendal Mountain Festival. I was in the wrong place at the wrong time and I grew cold right down to the bone. With only an hour before darkness I fled to the lake. I don't think I have ever needed a swim quite so much. The jetty was semi submerged, which matched how I felt completely.
I walked out to the end of the jetty and stood looking out into the gloaming. First, a man appeared on a paddleboard, we spoke briefly. He had been to the festival and now felt the need for a quiet moment too. As he floated past the jetty I jumped into the dark water. My jar of lights twinkled in complicity. Then a second man appeared on the lakeshore. He wanted to photograph winter twilight. Three of us, random strangers, drawn to this place by its reflective stillness.
Moments like these are banked as a sparkling reminder for those days I need extra motivation to get outdoors.
Cold water swimming demands specialist gear that keeps you safe and extends your time in the water. Here are some essential items that allow you to embrace winter swimming in the Lakes, even on the gloomiest afternoons — the same essentials we cover across our swim pages.
