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  • by Jordan Fadden
  • 13 Feb, 2019

The Day I Got Caught By The Tide

This month marks fifteen-years since the Chinese cockle picking disaster, when twenty-three people drowned in the dark on Morecambe Bay. There is only one occasion when I have been caught out by the tide, and these images show just how easy it is to find yourself in trouble even when you're only twenty or thirty metres from the safety of the shore. 
It was a none life-threatening situation which occurred on Wednesday 10th October 2018. I had been making regular visits to Jenny Brown's Point in South Silverdale to photograph and watch the many wading birds which had been gathering in much greater flocks than I had previously seen, when a local resident of Silverdale who takes photographs spotted me just as it became clear that I would be stranded.


It was the same person who also made the first emergency call, soon followed by people living in the nearby cottages. But this was not until after a number of other walkers had stopped to take pictures of me and then continue with their walks. I had made my way along an old bridge which used to cross the deep channel as it feeds its way in to the bay, when the high water tide had begun to wash over the rocks to leave me perched on the dilapidated concrete bridge and unable to wade back to safety. I made the right decision to remain where I was and to wait for the tide to retreat, which it had already started to do by the time the rescue team arrived. They had set off from the lifeboat station in Morecambe, which is some five or six miles away from where I was stranded.
The height of the high water on this day was 9.64 metres according to the tide tables booklet I had with me. This is for Barrow, and I knew that an additional twenty-minutes needed to be added for an estimate at Arnside & Silverdale. The time of this high water was given at 11:52 and I happened to be in the area in time for the tidal bore, which only makes my misjudgement even worse once I'd found my way on to the bridge opposite the old limestone chimney which was once used for copper smelting. I had taken notes in the back page of my tide tables booklet and they offer a good illustration of the timeframe in which the bay is at its most dangerous when the sea rushes in from miles away. It is important to remember that times and heights given in the book are predictions only.
My notes are as follows: Tidal bore at Jenny Brown's Point 10:45 am with large flocks gathering across the channel; small skear almost entirely covered by 10:50; sea wall quickly disappearing; channel rising fast with skear and parts of sea wall fully submerged by 10:58; old boat mooring three-quarters submerged by 11:32; boat mooring entirely submerged at 11:45 with more flocks arriving; water still rising at bridge 12:10... It was at this point that I had been too eager to photograph more of the birds and had taken my eye off the sea as it began to cover the rocks behind me. Very quickly the remaining part of the bridge had been covered and the sea was still rising until it covered my boots. The depth of the water at this point if I'd stepped off the platform would have been up to my neck.

Old boat mooring at Jenny Brown's Point with tide retreating. Shot using a 50mm Nikkor lens on my Nikon D200
It's important to remember that a high water time given at 11:52 am represents the time at which the tide will be in up to its highest point at full flood. On this particular day, when the weather conditions gave me an advantage, this would have been at around 12:45 pm. One of the challenges I faced was to keep my balance by not looking at the water moving all around me. The raised platform I was on offered some stability. I knew that it was on the edge of a slope and would get extremely deep where the wide channel cuts. The complications of getting trapped by a high tide any further out in Morecambe Bay would be much greater. Every day the tide works at different times and heights and it can be earlier and faster and bigger than the prediction in a tide tables booklet.

Useful information can be found at the national oceanographic centre https://noc.ac.uk/ and also at the RNLI https://rnli.org/.

RNLI Callout

  • by Jordan Fadden
  • 13 Feb, 2019

The Day I Got Caught By The Tide

This month marks fifteen-years since the Chinese cockle picking disaster, when twenty-three people drowned in the dark on Morecambe Bay. There is only one occasion when I have been caught out by the tide, and these images show just how easy it is to find yourself in trouble even when you're only twenty or thirty metres from the safety of the shore. 
It was a none life-threatening situation which occurred on Wednesday 10th October 2018. I had been making regular visits to Jenny Brown's Point in South Silverdale to photograph and watch the many wading birds which had been gathering in much greater flocks than I had previously seen, when a local resident of Silverdale who takes photographs spotted me just as it became clear that I would be stranded.


It was the same person who also made the first emergency call, soon followed by people living in the nearby cottages. But this was not until after a number of other walkers had stopped to take pictures of me and then continue with their walks. I had made my way along an old bridge which used to cross the deep channel as it feeds its way in to the bay, when the high water tide had begun to wash over the rocks to leave me perched on the dilapidated concrete bridge and unable to wade back to safety. I made the right decision to remain where I was and to wait for the tide to retreat, which it had already started to do by the time the rescue team arrived. They had set off from the lifeboat station in Morecambe, which is some five or six miles away from where I was stranded.
The height of the high water on this day was 9.64 metres according to the tide tables booklet I had with me. This is for Barrow, and I knew that an additional twenty-minutes needed to be added for an estimate at Arnside & Silverdale. The time of this high water was given at 11:52 and I happened to be in the area in time for the tidal bore, which only makes my misjudgement even worse once I'd found my way on to the bridge opposite the old limestone chimney which was once used for copper smelting. I had taken notes in the back page of my tide tables booklet and they offer a good illustration of the timeframe in which the bay is at its most dangerous when the sea rushes in from miles away. It is important to remember that times and heights given in the book are predictions only.
My notes are as follows: Tidal bore at Jenny Brown's Point 10:45 am with large flocks gathering across the channel; small skear almost entirely covered by 10:50; sea wall quickly disappearing; channel rising fast with skear and parts of sea wall fully submerged by 10:58; old boat mooring three-quarters submerged by 11:32; boat mooring entirely submerged at 11:45 with more flocks arriving; water still rising at bridge 12:10... It was at this point that I had been too eager to photograph more of the birds and had taken my eye off the sea as it began to cover the rocks behind me. Very quickly the remaining part of the bridge had been covered and the sea was still rising until it covered my boots. The depth of the water at this point if I'd stepped off the platform would have been up to my neck.

Old boat mooring at Jenny Brown's Point with tide retreating. Shot using a 50mm Nikkor lens on my Nikon D200
It's important to remember that a high water time given at 11:52 am represents the time at which the tide will be in up to its highest point at full flood. On this particular day, when the weather conditions gave me an advantage, this would have been at around 12:45 pm. One of the challenges I faced was to keep my balance by not looking at the water moving all around me. The raised platform I was on offered some stability. I knew that it was on the edge of a slope and would get extremely deep where the wide channel cuts. The complications of getting trapped by a high tide any further out in Morecambe Bay would be much greater. Every day the tide works at different times and heights and it can be earlier and faster and bigger than the prediction in a tide tables booklet.

Useful information can be found at the national oceanographic centre https://noc.ac.uk/ and also at the RNLI https://rnli.org/.
by Jordan Fadden 19 March 2024
As we move from Winter into Spring time, one place I ventured into for the first time last week was the dramatic moorland region around the North Yorkshire villages of Clapham and Austwick. As you make your ascent on the steep tracks, incredible panoramic views open up across the Forest of Bowland to the south. And as you ascend farther into the Dales you encounter all kinds of interesting boulders, crags, and screes. The distinctive dry stone walls and many field barns confirm that you are well inside the National Park, with streams gushing from the hills and limestone pavement dominating the views of the famous Yorkshire three-peaks once you arrive on high ground. 
by Jordan Fadden 29 January 2024
The smartphone offers an alternative way of drawing and seeing. Even when you're not one for spending very much time looking at little screens, and swiping and tapping and scrolling, the smartphone can still be a useful device if you happen to be without your usual materials. And of course a tablet would be the next step if you was really inclined to using a digital means of sketching, especially if your focus is going to be on landscapes. As small as the touchscreen is, it responds to subtle movements made by the finger or thumb. No app was used here, just the basic photo editor which allows you to make marks over the top. The phone I used was a Samsung Galaxy S8 Edge. Very small compared to most.
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Thank you for the memories to those whom I met on my journey to the famous lagoon, - in particular Florentina and Theodora who invited me to Padua to show me the sights of this nearby town at night. Tina was a most knowledgeable guide, whilst Dora kept us amused with her hilarious accent. Also, best wishes to Kalina and Milena. I very much look forward to revisiting Venezia in the future. Even though the days are only short, and the weather still quite cold and unpredictable, the light in January is still dazzling as you can see.
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The following selection of images represents some of my recent travel photography on a visit to the southernmost Greek island of Crete in late September to mid-October 2023. When viewing these pictures, imagine if you can the sound of bells jingling as mountain goats pass across the mountainsides and roads, the loud noise of crickets, the smell of salt air from the Mediterranean and Libyan sea, and of the chatter of the Cretan folk with their warm hospitality as they prepare their wonderful cuisine rich in olive oil and complemented by their drink offerings of raki and retsina. 
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This is a visual diary in photographs from a few days of hiking and mountain climbing in the English Lake District last weekend. I covered quite a lot of ground from the high mountain of Helvellyn in the East across to the more Westerly mountain of Haystacks before descending in to the Buttermere Valley. It was very lively down by the shores of Lake Buttermere as an annual paragliding event was taking place, with people dropping from aeroplanes and flying off most of the surrounding high peaks before trying to land as close to the target in one of the fields. Some of the participants descended in somersaults leaving colourful trails of smoke behind them. 
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It is possible to cycle all the way around the Lake District National Park in a day without stopping, and yet despite the modest scale and altitude of these mountains compared to the world's greatest mountain ranges it can still feel extraordinarily remote and wild when you're hiking in the district, with mountain terrain which is just as challenging and impressive as any other. The quality of light and how dramatically the light and shadows shift across the fells here is second to none. This is because it's like a miniature version of any other rugged mountain region. And late last week I hiked across some of the highest peaks including Bow Fell, Scafell Pike, Kirk Fell and Pillar, following a route from Great Langdale to Wasdale and finally on to Borrowdale via Green Gable and Gillercomb.
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