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Jun 102023
 


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Hisehope Reservoir Cushat Leazes farm Hisehope Reservoir 2 feeder channel between Hisehope and Smiddy Shaw reservoirs Grouse butt between Hisehope and Smiddy Shaw reservoirs faint track of the path above Hisehope Burn path across the moor Waskerley Way old railway path open moor near Hisehope Reservoir grouse butt near Hisehope Reservoir southern marsh orchid along the Waskerley Way red grouse shelters among old heather golden plover near the Waskerley Way Smiddy Shaw Reservoir

Cyclists on the Waskerley Way railway path pedalled into a strong cold blow from the west. The rest of the UK was sweltering in 30º of heat, but not up here on this brisk day of sun and cloud over the Durham moors.

The old railway rose gently to the west between bushes of gorse and young juniper. The wind carried lamb cries and the liquid territorial calls of nesting curlew, cur-leek! cur-leek! I almost trod on a curlew egg, a long olive-green oval camouflaged with tarry scribbles. A lapwing flapped above us, whistling in agitation, then landed to run parallel to us, crested head raised, before taking off for another agitated circuit above the human intruders.

Lumpy mounds of spoil bore witness to lead mining in the not so distant past. Nowadays the moors are managed patchwork-style for grouse, with coarse grey patches of old heather left for shelter and bright green young shoots for food. It was wonderfully exhilarating to be walking these uplands with their long views and sombre colours under a racing sky.

We left the Waskerley Way and followed a stony track down to the long dam wall and wind-rippled water of Hisehope Reservoir. A feeder channel paved with stone led away east across the moor. Fenn traps had been placed on poles that crossed the channel to catch four-legged predators on grouse. Snipe and golden plover flew up with piping cries, then settled to their nesting once more.

A side path ran off north across the moor, soon descending to cross the deep-sunk Backstone and Hisehope burns in a steep little gully. From here the landscape changed to thistly meadows crossed by the faintest of cart tracks. The lonely farmhouse of Cushat Leazes drooped sadly, slate roof falling in, walls patchy where handily shaped stones had been robbed for wall-mending, a reminder of just how tough life is for the upland sheep farmers.

We followed a green path over rough pasture to climb the steps to the brink of Smiddy Shaw Reservoir. The wind drove the water in whitecaps, and the view back across the moors we’d tramped disclosed a big dark marsh harrier sailing close to the heather, a lapwing rising to scold it away with urgent, creaking cries.

How hard is it? 6 miles; easy (but GPS helpful); moorland tracks

Start: Waskerley Farm car park, Consett DH8 9DZ approx (OS ref NZ 051453)

Getting there: A692 Consett to Castleside; cross A68; minor road past Horsleyhope; in 3 miles, left (brown sign ‘Waskerley Station’).

Walk (OS Explorer 307): Right along Waskerley Way/WW. In 1¼ miles at next car park (033453), right; left beside road. In 250m right on track to Hisehope Reservoir. Just beyond house, right (025462) along channel. In ⅔ mile round right bend to footbridge (037464). Left here on moor path for ⅓ mile to Backstone Burn. Follow right bank; cross burn at confluence with Hisehope Burn (040473). Left to cross Hisehope Burn. Up bank; in 150m, right over ladder stile (039474). Ahead across grass on track. In 100m edge left to raised bank; follow it to ford (039476); on to reach wall on left. Follow it to house (041479). In dip, right on grassy drive. Cross footbridge (042477); in 200m pass Cushat Leazes ruin; bear right (044475) on green path. In ⅓ mile through wall gate (043470); ahead on moor track; steps up to Smiddy Shaw Reservoir (044464). Left; at car park (047462) left to road; right to corner (048457); left (‘WW’) to car park.

Lunch: Picnic

Accommodation: Derwent Manor Boutique Hotel, Allensford DH8 9BB (01207-592000; derwentmanorhotel.com)

Info: thisisdurham.com

 Posted by at 01:25
May 132023
 


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Rannoch Moor beside West Highland Way 1 Rannoch Moor beside West Highland Way 2 Rannoch Moor beside West Highland Way 3 Old Military Road, Rannoch Moor - cobbled stream crossing Old Military Road, Rannoch Moor 1 marker stone, Old Military Road, Rannoch Moor Rannoch Moor from the Old Military Road Rannoch Moor - West Highland Way Rannoch Moor insectivorous sundew, Rannoch Moor

At Victoria Bridge near the Inveroran Hotel a cuckoo was calling from the trees by the river. A still afternoon, perfect for the hatching of the first hungry midges of the season. I sprayed on Smidge, and set out across Rannoch Moor to trace the faint and mysterious thoroughfare known as the old military road.

Rannoch Moor, a great expanse of unbroken blanket bog, loch and rough heather plateau, is one of the wildest places in Scotland. Major William Caulfeild supervised the building of the road across the waste in two summers, 1751 and 1752. The English were not exactly welcome hereabouts, and three soldiers had to keep guard against ambush for every squaddie labouring with pick and shovel on the road itself.

Nowadays Caulfeild’s road has been more or less absorbed back into the moor grass, bog and heather. I had to get my eye in, letting my gaze roam across apparently trackless moor until it snagged on a darker groove in the grass, or caught the faint curve of an embankment.

The old military road is a well-engineered ‘wild road’, running in long straight stretches with occasional deviations. The cuttings are supported with stone walling and there are frequent side scoops showing where the soldiers quarried the rocks and pebbles needed for the road.

Across the wilderness of the moor I followed the old military road. Direction-finding was helped by a series of sighting stones on successive skylines. Sprays of blotched leaves as slim as penknife blades showed where heath spotted orchids would be blooming come full summer.

At a block of forestry the character of the old military road changed from an open moorland track to a black peat slutch, both sticky and slippery. But there was better walking in the valley below for the homeward trudge.

Thomas Telford built a new road across Rannoch Moor, now the route of the West Highland Way, early in the nineteenth century – a proper level road, broad and stone-surfaced, crossing streams and rivers by solid stone bridges. By then William Caulfeild’s old route was already half reabsorbed into the moor. I squelched down to the West Highland Way, bog-hopping and stream-scrambling, and turned for home along its cobbled roadway. Wood anemones along the roadside were shutting their petals for the night, and the mountains to the east stood in soft evening sunshine, their high corries shining.

How hard is it? 6½ miles; easy gradient; moorland path, then cobbled track. NB An adventurous walk in a wild place. Not recommended in mist. Old Military Road/OMR is squelchy underfoot. Also faintly marked in places; use a good GPS or map/compass. Look for occasional, prominent marker stones on skyline.

Start: Victoria Bridge car park, Inveroran Hotel, near Bridge of Orchy PA36 4AU approx. (OS ref NN 271418)

Getting there: Signed off A82 at Bridge of Orchy station.

Walk (OS Explorer 377): Left along road; cross bridge. Just before Forest Lodge, left along drive (272421; ‘Loch Etive by Glen Kinglass’). At end of trees, right along forest edge. In 250m, OMR veers left away from trees (271424), aiming for right-hand slope of Stob a’Choire Odhair. In 600m, when almost level with top of forestry on left, OMR swings right (271430). In ¾ mile, after crossing Easan Dubh, OMR bends right (276442). In 1 mile OMR reaches forestry on right (282456). Follow fence; in 500m it bends right (281461). Follow it across several streams to West Highland Way (283462); right for 3 miles to car park.

Lunch/Accommodation: Inveroran Hotel, Bridge of Orchy PA36 4AQ (01838-400250, inveroran.com)

Info: visitscotland.com; ancientmonuments.uk; roads.org.uk

 Posted by at 02:49
Apr 222023
 


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Salcombe Cliff, looking west to Sidmouth and Ladram Bay 1 Salcombe Mouth and Higher Dunscombe Cliff 1 Salcombe Mouth and Higher Dunscombe Cliff 2 Salcombe Mouth and Higher Dunscombe Cliff 3 Salcombe Cliff, looking west to Sidmouth and Ladram Bay 2 sloping undercliff of Lincombe with Lower Dunscombe Cliff beyond path from Weston Mouth to the Donkey Sanctuary view from Lower Dunscombe Cliff towards Weston Mouth sea below Lower Dunscombe Cliff stained red with cliff mud

A brisk day on the east Devon coast, with a grey and blue sky racing over the white houses of Sidmouth. From the coast path just east of the town the sea gave the impression of inexorable power as it picked at the sandstone cliffs, staining its shallows a dusky red.

All the flowers of spring were out along the cliff path – primroses, daffodils, celandines, coconut-scented gorse, a feast of yellows. The strong west wind whistled in the blackberry scrub, the waves sighed gently on the shore far below. Beyond the deep cleft of Salcombe Mouth, Higher Duncombe Cliff stood tall, capped with rock faces of orange and yellow exposed by recent falls.

A long flight of steps led down to the valley bottom, handing over there to a slog of a climb by zigzags to the cliff top once more. An oil beetle hauled its shiny carapace up the path among clumps of violets and just-emerging speedwell. Over in the valley of Lincombe we heard the first chiffchaff of the year broadcasting its two-tone claim to ownership of a few square metres of ash saplings and briar bushes: tzip-tzap, tzip-tzap, a proclamation of spring.

Robin and wren contested bragging rights nearby. A pair of jackdaws jousted in the wind, their playfulness contrasting with the furious cries of two herring gulls as they divebombed a circling buzzard.

Down at Weston Mouth we passed the old market gardens of Weston Plats, overgrown and neglected since the days when famous early spuds were grown in these sheltered cliff nooks. A steep path led inland to Slade House Farm where donkeys of all ages and stages find sanctuary. Oldsters trotted and brayed, foals raised their angelic little faces to the visiting children.

In snug little Salcombe Regis daffodils were out in the churchyard. Here lie two eminent scientists who loved this delectable spot – Sir Norman Lockyer (1836-1920), discoverer of helium; and Sir Ambrose Fleming (1849-1945), designer of the radio transmitter with which radio pioneer Guglielmo Marconi made the first transatlantic transmission in 1901. Marconi took the credit; Fleming nursed his wounded pride in dignified silence. One hopes the beautiful little village where he chose to be buried soothed his spirit.

How hard is it? 5 miles; moderate/strenuous; clifftop and field paths.
NB: steep climbs and descents; many steps, slippery paths, several stiles.

Start: Salcombe Hill car park, near Sidmouth EX10 0NY (OS ref SY 139881). NT car park – £3, card only (members free).

Getting there: Car park is opposite Norman Lockyer Observatory, Salcombe Hill, between Sidmouth and Salcombe Regis (signed off A3052, Sidmouth-Seaton).

Walk (OS Explorer 115): Past NT payment sign; left on tarmac path; in 150m ahead on stony path to Coast Path (139876). Left; follow Coast Path for 2 miles to Weston Mouth (163880). Left inland (fingerpost/FP, ‘Dunscombe’). In 250m path rises to gate, then FP (162884). Fork right (‘Donkey Sanctuary’). In ½ mile at top of rise by sanctuary buildings, left (161892, 2 stiles, FP ‘Salcombe Regis’). Through sanctuary grounds to road (159851). Dogleg left/right (FP ‘Trow, Salcombe Regis’) and on. In 5th field (153889) half left to stile into road (152888). Right into Salcombe Regis. At road, left (149888), fork left past church; at Southcombe House fork right (148886, ‘South Combe Farm, Coast Path’). In ¼ mile fork right uphill through trees (145883, FP ‘Sidmouth’); at top of climb cross track (143882, FP ‘Salcombe Hill, Car Park); ahead to car park.

Lunch: Donkey Sanctuary, EX10 0NU (01395-578222, thedonkeysanctuary.org.uk)

Accommodation: Blue Ball Inn, Stevens Cross, Sidford EX10 9QL (01395-514062, blueballsidford.co.uk)

Info: visitdevon.co.uk

 Posted by at 02:56
Apr 152023
 


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near Ravens Knowe, looking towards Cottonshope Church of St Francis, Byrness - Catcleugh Reservoir workers forestry damaged by Storm Arwen, near Cottonshope Cottonshope Farm Pennine Way descending towards Byrness 1 above Cottonshope, looking toward Ravens Knowe above Cottonshope path to Ravens Knowe, looking back towards Cottonshope graveyard at Byrness lousewort and sphagnum bog cotton on the Pennine Way, looking north towards The Cheviot Pennine Way, looking north towards Raven's Knowe path to Ravens Knowe, looking towards Cottonshope 2

The friendly and hospitable Forest View inn at Byrness lies in a wild corner of the Cheviot Hills. From the forestry hamlet I followed the Pennine Way up through the trees, and soon turned off on a forest byway that dipped to the lonely valley of Cottonshope.

By the road I found a red flag fluttering and a notice warning of live firing on the adjacent Otterburn Ranges. But a call to Range Control elicited a courteous ‘That’ll be ok today, they won’t be over your way at all.’ A rattle of machine gun fire and the pop of a rifle sounded occasionally from some far-off valley, interspersed every now and then with artillery fire much further away, a curiously feeble and hollow sound, like a giant punching an empty biscuit tin.

I walked up the road to the lonely farm of Cottonshope, where a faint path climbed through rough grass pastures, swerving in and out of the boundary of Otterburn Ranges, up to meet the Pennine Way on Raven’s Knowe.

What a splendid view from the cairn up here. To the northeast the rounded bulk of Cheviot lifting gently to the cloudy sky, the flanks rolling and tumbling down to where I stood. South and west, lower ground with hills and forests running to the Scottish border. To the east, the barely perceptible path up which I’d come falling away into the Cottonshope Valley. South from Raven’s Knowe it was all forest, great swathes of the coniferous cladding that has adhered to the Redesdale hills since the area was planted between the world wars of the last century.

I turned for home along the boardwalks and squelchy corners of the Pennine Way, accompanied by a flittering meadow pipit. Catcleugh Reservoir came into view, a wedge of steely water among the trees. The Pennine Way descended among tuffets of bilberry and sphagnum, before suddenly slanting precipitously down a staircase of rocks.

Down in Byrness the little Church of St Francis held a stained glass window in memory of those who died constructing Catcleugh Reservoir late in the 19th century. It depicted men labouring with pick, shovel and wheelbarrow, with a little girl seated at their feet. In the background a dark, ominous train bears down on them. A very poignant and touching memorial.

How hard is it? 7½ miles; moderate/strenuous; forest and moorland tracks on well-marked Pennine Way.
NB Between Cottonshope and Raven’s Knowe, path veers in and out of Otterburn Ranges boundary. Ranges may be closed if live firing; ring Range Control (01830-520569) before setting out.

Start: Otterburn Green, Byrness NE19 1TS (OS ref NT 764027)

Getting there: Bus 131 (Newcastle-Jedburgh), once a day – nexus.org.uk
Road – Byrness is on A68 Between Otterburn and Jedburgh.

Walk (OS Explorer OL16): From Forest View, right along Otterburn Green; past village hall and on. At A68, by church, left along cycleway (771023, ‘Pennine Way’/PW). In 50m cross A68 (take care!); left up path. In 100m, go through hedge (PW); on through gate into trees (769026); continue up PW. In ⅓ mile, at 3rd major crossing track, right off PW (773030). In ¾ mile, left along Cottonshope Road in valley bottom (773030). In 1½ miles, just past farm sheds, left up track beside range flagpole and notice (789049). Follow clearly seen route for 1¼ miles over moorland to cairn on Raven’s Knowe (781061). Left along Pennine Way for 2¾ miles back to A68; retrace steps to Byrness.

Lunch/Accommodation: Forest View Walkers Inn, Byrness NE19 1TS (07928-376677, fortestviewbyrness.co.uk) – open 12 April–8 October 2023

Info: Otterburn Ranges Range Control access info: 01830-520569;
gov.uk/government/publications/otterburn-firing-times

 Posted by at 08:44
Mar 112023
 


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field path approaching Icomb view from Icomb over the Evenlode valley Bledington view over Evenlode valley from fields near Church Westcote medieval ridge-and-furrow near Church Westcote fields near Church Westcote broad vale of Evenlode near Icomb Church of St Mary, Icomb muddy lane near Bledington Bledington's church in winter sun bird kneeler in Icomb Church field path approaching Bledington young oak plantation between Church Westcote and Icomb

If you were looking for a clutch of Cotswold villages that typified everything enticing about this part of the world, you could hardly do better than those that look into the Evenlode Valley between Stow-on-the-Wold and Chipping Norton.

Bledington is the perfect place to start, a collection of fine large houses and thatched cottages in the beautiful local stone that weathers to a rich creamy gold. From here our path ran across the wide fields of the vale, ribboning across the corrugations of medieval ridge-and-furrow.

We passed Gawcombe Farm’s scrubby preserves and followed a muddy green lane up to the neighbouring villages of Nether and Church Westcote. A blackbird sang for nesting time in the hedge at Church Westcote, then gave a chakker of alarm and fell silent as we passed.

Dark slaty blocks of cloud were slashed across great pillows of white on a pure blue field of sky. We passed through a plantation of young oak and silver birch, where stacks of abandoned logs gave off a fruity savour of damp moss and rot. Dogwood twigs glowed a brilliant crimson as the low afternoon sun glanced across them.

The mellow walls and gables of ancient Icomb Place stood ahead on the ridge. Beyond them we came to St Mary’s Church at Icomb, its tower topped with a little pitched roof of stone, as though a tiny house had been plonked on top. Inside, exquisitely worked hassocks lay ready for the knees of worshippers. One was embellished with birds we’d seen or heard today – chaffinch, tree creeper, nuthatch, goldfinch and wren.

Sir John Blaket lay recumbent in effigy, stone sollerets pointed like winklepickers, moustaches overflowing his helm, a martial hero of Agincourt. Less honourable residents of Icomb were the Dunsden brothers, the original Tom, Dick and Harry, highwaymen of the 18th century who ended their careers behind bars and dancing the hangman’s jig.

Out in the open air we descended from the ridge into the vale once more. The first skylark of the year poured out a silvery song high and invisible over a turnip field, and a black horse cantered neighing around its sunlit paddock as though injected with pure essence of the oncoming spring.

How hard is it? 7¼ miles; easy; field paths

Start: The Green, Bledington, Oxon OX7 6XQ (OS ref SP244227)

Getting there: Bus 802 (Kingham to Bourton)
Road: Bledington is on B4450 between Stow and Chipping Norton

Walk (OS Explorer OL45): Follow Church Street. Right beside church; follow ‘Oxfordshire Way’/OW signs. In 1 mile, left across footbridge (235221, yellow arrow/YA). Follow path (‘Diamond Way/DW on map) across fields. In ½ mile meet green lane (230214); left for ¾ mile to road at Nether Westcote (227203). Right; in 100m fork right down path (226203, fingerpost). In 50m fork left on path to Church Westcote. Right at road (221204) past post-box. At ‘Middlemarch’, right down track (220207); in 100m, left over stile (YA). Follow DW. In 200m into plantation (218209); keep ahead at fork (YA) and on. In ½ mile cross OW (216216); in ½ mile pass reservoir on right; in 50m fork left uphill (215223). In 30m, right (gate, YA) to Icomb Church (214226). Return along path and on. Approaching Middle Farm, left (217226, fingerpost) on path across fields. In ½ mile cross Lower Farm drive (225227) and on; in ½ mile, right down driveway (233229). In ½ mile at right bend, left (234221, kissing gate) on OW/DW to Bledington.

Lunch/Accommodation: King’s Head, Bledington OX7 6XQ (01608-658365, kingsheadinn.net); Feathered Nest, Nether Westcote OX7 6SD (01993-833030, thefeatherednestinn.co.uk)

Info: Stow-on-the-Wold TIC (01451-870998)

 Posted by at 05:11
Mar 042023
 


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Great Camp of 1853 memorial cross, Ship Hill, Chobham Common sandy trackway to Ship Hill winter colours of Chobham Common - bracken, gorse and silver birch winter beauty of silver birch, Chobham Common winter colours of Chobham Common - bracken, gorse and silver birch 2 Four Horseshoes Inn, Burrowhill Green avenue of silver birch, Chobham Common

The sixteen hundred acres of Chobham Common form a scrubby stretch of heathland across north Surrey. The track we were following south across the common was floored with sandy yellow soil. It was a grey winter’s day, still and cold. Pine trees, broom and dormant heather added to the sombre effect. But there were signs of spring, too. Pussy willow buds, soft and furry, were just appearing on their twigs, and the gorse bushes were spattered with yellow flowers.

Two young girls clopped past on ponies, one of the animals sporting dayglo pink ear warmers. It was hard to imagine the fear in which travellers in olden times ventured the crossing of the common, an expanse of wilderness notorious for its footpads and highwaymen. ‘A vast tract of land given up to barrenness,’ wrote Daniel Defoe in 1724 in A Tour thro’ the whole Island of Great Britain, ‘horrid and frightful to look upon, not only good for little, but good for nothing.’

Goldcrests went flitting through the bare treetops. We watched a treecreeper dropping down to the base of a silver birch to start another upward scuttle, looking and listening for insects hiding in interstices of the papery bark.

From Burrowhill Green we headed north along a skein of tracks, gravel and flint crunching underfoot and the seashore murmur of the M3 motorway growing louder. On through the underpass, and then a straight climb among gorse and birch to the summit of Ship Hill.

A stubby granite cross marks the spot where Queen Victoria reviewed her troops on a summer’s day in 1853. Eight thousand men and fifteen hundred horses took part in a mock battle, swirling their noise and colour among the hollows of the heath. Among the gallant participants were the officers and men of the Light Brigade, destined to be decimated in the Crimea the following year during their famous charge at the Battle of Balaclava.

Also present were great barrels of molasses, brought to sweeten the tea of the soldiers. Long after the Great Camp, a rumour persisted that the barrels had been buried to await the soldiers’ return; and locals who prospected for them rejoiced in the nickname of ‘treacle miners’.

How hard is it? 6½ miles; easy; heath tracks

Start: Longcross car park, Chobham, Surrey KT16 0ED (OS ref SU 979651)

Getting there: Off B386 (Chertsey-Bagshot) beside M3 at Longcross

Walk (OS Explorer 160): Path south. In 50m fork right. In ¾ mile pass post (blue arrow/BA); in 100m, dogleg right/left (975638) across track. On under power lines. In ⅓ mile (973632, house on left) dogleg right/left (BA) to Gorse Lane (972631). Right to Four Horseshoes PH (972628). Return up Gorse Lane. At right bend, ahead into wood (972631). Just past electricity substation, dogleg right/left (973632, BAs). In 200m, left (974633, BA). In 100m, right (BA on tree) with field on right. In 300m cross trackway (973637). At road, left; cross Staple Hill Road (970639, BA, fingerpost). Ahead for ⅔ mile via Chickabiddy Hill (968644), to cross M3 through subway (970647), then B386 (970650 – take care!). Ahead for ½ mile to memorial cross on Ship Hill (965655). Return to cross track (967656); ahead on track. In ½ mile round right bend; in ⅓ mile ahead at junction (974658, bench on left). At next junction, right (974655) for ½ mile to T-junction (969651). Left through underpass; left to cross Staple Hill road (973646); left for 800m to car park.

Lunch: Four Horseshoes, Burrowhill Green GU24 8QP (01276-856257, fourhorseshoeschobham.co.uk)

Accommodation: The Inn at West End, Woking GU24 9PW (01276-858652, baronspubs.com)

Info: surreywildlifetrust.org

 Posted by at 01:48
Jan 212023
 


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Higher Tramway through the Luxulyan Valley woods Treffry Viaduct in the woods 1 path to the top beside Treffry Viaduct Treffry Viaduct in the woods 2 old winding gear for the incline in the woods railway through Luxulyan Valley eratic boulder off the Saints Way Treffry Viaduct spans the Luxulyan Valley

Birdsong was loud in the trees of the Luxulyan Valley on a morning of brilliant sunshine. Among the mossy trunks of oak and beech the giant legs of an aqueduct stepped across the ravine, a scene from a post-apocalyptic dream.

All over Cornwall, the landscape goes hand-in-hand with the architecture of long-dead industries, most notably here in the twisting valley that winds down towards the china clay port of Par. When Joseph Treffry built the structure that served as aqueduct and viaduct across the Luxulyan Valley in 1839-42, it was just one piece in a great jigsaw of tramroads, watercourses and railways this powerful engineer and industrialist created to link up his copper and tin mines and granite quarries with the ships and quays he operated down on the coast.

Nowadays the Luxulyan Valley is a showpiece of beautiful woodland where liverworts and mosses thrive in the stonework of Treffry’s redundant tramways and water gurgles seductively along his abandoned leats.

From the eastern end of the viaduct we followed the granite setts and rusted rails of the Higher Tramway beside the ferny channel of Carmears Leat, then down a long steep incline. Wagons of coal for the steam engines that pumped out the mines were drawn up this tremendous slope; tin ore rattled down in the opposite direction, heading for the port.

At the foot of the incline a chalky grey lane shadowed a tangle of railway lines along the flat valley bottom where glossy horses grazed and the stream beds sparkled with chips of mica. A swift blast of traffic fumes and noise at the level crossing in St Blazey, and we were heading away and up through quiet beechwoods on the Saints Way path.

Dark Ages pilgrims and holy wanderers used this ancient route across the Cornish peninsula to shorten the perilous sea journey from Ireland to the Continent. The Way led us north across undulating farmland with glimpses of the sea and of the Cornish Alps, pyramidal china clay tips, once dazzling white, now greening over.

Soon a run of stone arches, pale grey and ghostly, floated into view above the trees of the Luxulyan Valley, and we dropped down to cross the Treffry Viaduct in woodland now hushed with the approach of nightfall.

How hard is it? 5 miles; easy; woodland, farmland tracks; many stiles on homeward leg.

Start: Black Hill car park, Luxulyan PL24 2SS approx (OS ref SX 059572)

Getting there: Luxulyan Valley is signposted from Luxulyan (signed from A390 at St Blazey, A391 at Lockengate).

Walk (OS Explorer 107, interactive map at luxulyanvalley.co.uk): Up steps by info boards; right along leat; in 30m, left up woodland path to Treffry Viaduct (057571). Left; in nearly 1 mile, at foot of incline (070563), ahead along lane. Follow lane; then from Ponts Mill (073561) follow old railway track south to A390 in St Blazey (071551). Right; in 100m, right (‘Luxulyan’). In half a mile, right (062553, ‘Saints Way’/SW) up woodland path. In 100m bend right along edge of woodland. Follow SW (cross logo, yellow arrows/YA) past Nanscawen (060554), Great Prideaux (058558), Trevanney Farm (056566) and on across fields for 1½ miles. Descend into valley. Just before bridges, right off SW (053574, YA). In 50m cross stile into field; in 100m, left at cross-paths to gate onto old tramway (055573). Right across Treffry Viaduct and retrace outward route to car park.

Lunch: King’s Arms, Bridges PL30 5EF (01726-850202, kingsarmsluxulyan.org)

Accommodation: Old Vicarage, Luxulyan PL30 5EE (01726-858753, tovl.co.uk)

Info: Friends of Luxulyan Valley (luxulyanvalley.co.uk)

 Posted by at 05:13
Jan 072023
 


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Buchaille Etive Mòr from the Devil's Staircase 1 Buchaille Etive Mòr from the Devil's Staircase 2 white lousewort beside the path Looking across the Allt a’ Mhain stream towards Buchaille Etive Mòr Buchaille Etive Mòr (r.) and Stob a' Ghlais Choire (l.) from the Devil's Staircase 1 Looking down Glen Etive flanked by Buchaille Etive Mòr (r.) and Stob a' Ghlais Choire (l.) Buchaille Etive Mòr (r.) and Stob a' Ghlais Choire (l.) from the Devil's Staircase 2

There’s an air of menace, faint but definite, that clings to the Pass of Glencoe as the road from Fort William threads it between the jagged ridge of Aonach Eagach and the massive, troll-like faces of the Three Sisters of Glencoe. These volcanic mountains are dark and precipitous, giving the impression of hanging threateningly over the road even on a crisp winter day with clear sky and glassy visibility. That haunted feeling may derive from the notorious 1692 Massacre of Glencoe, when dozens of members of the local MacDonald clan were murdered by soldiers billeted in their houses or died of exposure as they fled through a snowstorm to hide in the mountains.

A couple of miles down the glen the mountains draw further back from the road and the atmosphere lightens as the glen broadens. Here we set off from the packed car park at Altnafeadh for a morning’s saunter up the Devil’s Staircase. All right, maybe not exactly a saunter, but certainly not the grim unrelenting grind we’d been led to expect of this ancient cattle droving pass that climbs to the ridge between Glencoe and Kinlochleven.

It was soldiers working as navvies who converted the old hill track into a paved military road in 1752, hauling stones and equipment up and down the zigzag path on the mountainside. They detested the job, and named the road the Devil’s Staircase accordingly. Today a pale sun struck glints of pink and gleams of mica out of the granite rocks. Where the Allt a’ Mhain stream sluiced across, the water rush had scrubbed and smoothed the rocks to a beautiful smooth orange, a very intense colour.

It was one of those ‘watch your step, take the next zig and zag as they come, how long to the top?’ slogs up the Devil’s Staircase, but at last the path smoothed out at the bealach. Here we turned off the West Highland Way onto a narrow stony track that rose across slippery slabs and squelchy black bog to the modest cairn at the summit of Stob Mhic Mhartuin, 400 metres above the floor of Glencoe.

From here the southward view over the glen burst out in all its glory. Twin mountains stood opposite, their volcanic history written in their crumpled faces, Buchaille Etive Beag on the right looking east across the tight-squeezed glen of Lairig Gartain at her big sister Buchaille Etive Mòr. Snow streaked the gullies on Buchaille Etive Mòr, and a party of hikers were outlined against a smoky grey sky as they inched their way towards the summit. A really magnificent view, worth every step of the hike up the Devil’s Staircase.

How hard is it? 3½ miles; moderate hill climb of 418m/1,371ft; stony track to the pass, then hill track to Stob Mhic Mhartuin. Check the weather (mwis.org.uk); choose a clear day for the best views; hill-walking gear advisable.

Start: Altnafeadh car park, Ballachulish, Glencoe PH49 4HY (OS ref NN 221563)

Getting there: Bus 914 (Fort William-Glasgow) – ask to alight at Altnafeadh.
Road: Altnafeadh is on A82 between Glencoe and Kingshouse Hotel.

Walk (OS Explorer 384): From A82 turn north up West Highland Way/WHW, keeping to left of forestry. Climb 259m/850ft up the Devil’s Staircase zigzags to the bealach or pass at 548m/1,797ft. Just before big cairn (216575) at bealach, left off WHW on clear path that becomes rocky, boggy and steep in places. In ½ mile it bends left to climb to summit of Stob Mhic Mhartuin (707m/2,319ft). Return the way you came.

Lunch/Accommodation: Kingshouse Hotel, Glencoe, Ballachulish PH49 4HY (01855-851259, kingshousehotel.co.uk)

Info: visitscotland.com

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Dec 092022
 


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Thorncombe near Forde Abbey Farm footbridge over Stonelake Brook near Thorncombe fungi on the Monarch's Way near Thorncombe IMG_5264 flooded gravel workings at Westmills Plantation rain approaching parkland near Forde Abbey IMG_5255 bushy hollow near Thorncombe near Thorncombe

The old wool-trading and lace-making village of Thorncombe lies up and down its sloping street, a handsome huddle of old cottages in a steep, remote piece of countryside where Dorset tips over into Somerset.

The sun was finally groping its way through the clouds after days of miserable rain. The fresh wind and brilliant autumn colours of the woods put a spring in our step as we followed the rim of the deep ferny cleft of Stonelake Brook.

The Monarch’s Way led north through pastures where the wet grass polished our boots for us. Flints underfoot crunched and crackled. Off on our left side the church and houses of Thorncombe sloped down their hillside, framed by oaks and beech trees in wind-tattered gold and scarlet.

Down at Synderford bridge we picked up the Jubilee Trail and followed it north across the red mud squelch of rain-swollen brooks and the broad clover leys on Chitmoor. Devon Ruby cattle grazed the fields at Wheel House Lane, the sturdy little bull inspecting the females with close solicitude.

A screeching chorus of pheasants arose from a maize field as we neared Forde Abbey, where the last of the afternoon was slanting across the old monastic buildings. The view down the drive from the ornate gates was of a surf of pink, white and purple cyclamen along the lime avenue leading away to beautiful gardens and fountain pools.

Just beyond Forde Abbey the meanders of the River Axe mark the Dorset border. We crossed the bridge into Somerset and turned west through lush river meadows dotted with fine old cedars. Along the river, the pink blooms of Himalayan balsam opened their spotted throats to release a spicy fragrance. We edged round a deep gravel pit, pushed our way through an elephantine jungle of maize nine feet tall, and skirted the empty yards of Forde Abbey Farm.

Now the sun made a belated return, streaking the sky with patches of blue and fringing the clouds with a sharp lining of silver. Lemon yellow beech leaves scuffed under our boots as we came past Whistling Copse and turned for home.

A great view of rolling country to west and east, and we were crossing Thorncombe’s cricket field where goldfinches in a flicker of wings were gobbling up the grass seed laid on the pitch by the groundsman in hopes of a perfect surface for next summer’s opening match.

How hard is it? 6½ miles; easy; field paths. NB GPS and OS Explorer map are helpful for route-finding.

Start: St Mary’s Church car park, Thorncombe, Dorset TA20 4NE (OS ref ST376034)

Getting there: From Crewkerne (A30, Chard-Yeovil) follow ‘Forde Abbey’, then ‘Thorncombe’.

Walk (OS Explorer 116): Path through churchyard to road; left to junction at chapel (376032); right uphill. In 100m pass ‘Old Alley’; left (375032, fingerpost/FP). At stile, ahead (yellow arrow/YA); in 2nd field, stile (377027, ‘Liberty Trail’) through trees. In 200m, sharp left on Monarch’s Way/MW (377025) to pass Yew Tree Farm (383031, ‘Wessex Ridgeway’). At road, right (380035).

At Synderford sign, left (382037, FP, Jubilee Trail/JT), skirting water treatment plant. Cross brook; bear right up field slope with hedge on right to gap (380037, JT). On by hedge, following JT waymarks to cross brook in trees by stepping stones (376041). Left up hedge, left through hedge at top of bank (375043); right to kissing gate/KG. Follow right-hand hedge; in 200m, right (374045, KG); left up hedge. In 200m, left with hedge on left (374047); follow JT to Wheel House Lane (371048).

Left; opposite Thorncombe turning, right (366047, FP, JT) across fields to road (362053). Right past Forde Abbey gates, across River Axe. Left (362054, ‘Horseshoe Road’). In ½ mile, recross Axe (356051, YA). Follow Liberty Trail/LW and YAs clockwise round gravel excavation at Westmills Plantation (354050). Cross road (355046, ‘Forde Abbey Farm’) across field. Skirt to right round Forde Abbey Farm buildings (357042); follow farm drive. At fuel tank fork left (363037, blue arrow) across field to Horseshoe Road (366037). Right (LT). In 200m bear right along hedge (366036, FP). In 650m path descends and bends right; left here (368030, stile) to stile in conifer hedge (370030). Across recreation ground to cross road (371031), then more fields (YAs) to Thorncombe.

Lunch: Bell Inn, Winsham TA20 4HU (01460-30677)

Accommodation: Haymaker Inn, Wadeford, Chard TA20 3AP (01460-64161, thehaymakerinn.co.uk)

Info: Chard TIC (01460-260051); fordeabbey.co.uk

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Nov 192022
 


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Looking south along the Malverns path up to Lady Howard de Walden's Drive Lady Howard de Walden's Drive cuts a nick in the hillside Looking east down Green Valley from Lady Howard de Walden's Drive Lady Howard de Walden's Drive the view south to Worcestershire Beacon Looking along the spine of the Malverns view west into lumpy country from the return path

‘Some term them the English Alps,’ wrote the traveller Celia Fiennes in her journal for 1696 after viewing the Malvern Hills for the first time. ‘They are at least 2 or 3 miles up and are a Pirramiddy fashion on the top.’

The dust of enchantment may have been in Celia’s eyes when it came to estimating the height of the Malverns – the summit, Worcestershire Beacon, is only 1,395 ft. But there’s no doubt that this dragon-backed, seven-mile chain of miniature mountains dominates both the South Worcestershire plain to the east and the more undulating country towards the Welsh Borders in the west.

The Malverns are less demanding to climb than they seem. A skein of good paths criss-crosses them, and it’s hard to get lost on the hills because they stand up above everything far and near.

We set out from the northern end of the range on a cold, breezy winter’s day. A stony track led steadily uphill through yew, Douglas fir and larch, then further up into gorse and broom.

As we climbed the view opened out east over the red roofs of Great Malvern toward the Cotswolds, a long dark bar in the south. At the top of the track Lady Howard de Walden’s Drive curled away south towards the craggy peak of Worcestershire Beacon. The fabulously rich Lady Howard de Walden had this mountain carriageway built in the 19th century to give employment to local people.

Up on the summit the wind blew like blue blazes out of the valley. We clung to the quartzite crags which have been a thousand million years in existence, a concept bound to make your head spin if the view doesn’t. Black Mountains in the Welsh Borders to the west, Edge Hill nearly forty miles off in the east, the Clee Hills a jagged lump in the north, the Severn Estuary a salmon-pink gleam in the south.

Below Worcestershire Beacon we found the homeward way, a knobbly path along precipitous slopes stained rusty red with last summer’s bracken. Gorse flowers made brilliant golden specks against the dour colours of the winter hills, and the declining sun shot Blakean shafts of silver out of the clouds.

How hard is it? 4¾ miles; moderate/strenuous hill walk; good paths, with some easy ascents

Start: North Quarry car park, North Malvern Road, Malvern WR14 4LT (OS ref SO 771469) – £4.60

Getting there: Rail to Great Malvern station (1 mile). Bus 675/676, Ledbury-Great Malvern
Road: M5, Jct 8; follow signs to Malvern

Walk: Follow uphill track to left of ticket machine. In 600m at post with green, red and blue arrows pointing forward, sharp right (774463) up embanked path. At top, left along Lady Howard de Walden Drive (772464). In 1 mile bear right (769453) up path to summit of Worcestershire Beacon (769452). Continue south round west side of Summer Hill. In ⅔ mile at track crossroads with circular stone marker (769442), sharp left back up stony track. In 750m, at saddle before Worcestershire Beacon by covered bin, fork right (769448) on rutted track. In 300m fork right downhill (771451). In 200m, in low saddle, fork right (771453) across rock outcrop and on. In 300m by bench fork right (772455). Follow track downhill. Just past St Ann’s Well, roadway bends sharp right downhill (771459); cross it here (‘North Quarry’); right along upper track. In 300m, fork left uphill; continue to car park.

Lunch: Picnic, or St Ann’s Well café (01684-560285, stannswell.co.uk)
Open Fri, Sat, Sun 11:30 – 3:30

Accommodation: Mount Pleasant Hotel, 50 Bellevue Terrace, Malvern WR14 4PZ (01684-561837, mountpleasanthotel.co.uk)

Info: malvernhills.org.uk

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