MARPLE
Distance: 9.5 miles
Difficulty: Moderate
Weather: Overcast but dry
Walkers: Alan Hart, George Dearsley, Colin
Davison, Lawrie Fairman, George Whaites, Peter Beal
Apologies: Jock Rooney(abroad)
B Walkers: Geoff Spurrell, Tony Job, John
Laverick, Mike Walton
Non-walking drinkers: John Eckersley. Frank Dudley
Leader: Davison Diarist: Dearsley
Starting Point: Top car park, Brabyns Park
Starting Time: 9.35am. Finishing Time:
2.25pm
From famine to feast. After last week’s
paucity of A walkers, a sextet duly assembled for a trek around Marple.
We exited Brabyns Park onto Station Road
and crossed over into Town Street, Marple Bridge, made famous by the local
woman who hit Mrs Thatcher with a bunch of daffs.
After meandering past the shops we turned
right opposite the GPs’ surgery and before the road rises and crossed the
cobbles that link several tastefully renovated cottages.
This track also rises and at 9.51am Mr
Davison called our attention to a hole. This one was rather special. It led to
a tunnel and nearby there were much larger excavations which turned out to be
the remains of a mill built by the famous entrepreneur Samuel Oldknow.
The Wellington wheel-pit, dating back to
1793, has been dug out mainly by volunteers. The wheel itself was 22 feet in
diameter, once the world’s largest. You can learn more here.
Tunnel vision
Where there’s (not) a wheel
The road we were on turned out to be
Bottoms Mill Road and at the end we turned left, passing a sign to Prescott Old
Hall Farm.
We went right onto Lakes Road and passed
the Roman Lakes.
A few hundred yards on we turned right over
the impressive stone bridge. When we reached the road that links Marple and New
Mills we turned left and then right at a white house called Spouthouse Farm.
We turned left, negotiating a stile with a
spooky looking red house in the distance.
Then we went diagonally across a field to a
stile.
We embarked on a gentle climb that took us
to the Peak Forest canal (10.23am) where we turned right.
We left the canal at bridge 21 dropped down
and followed footpath 175 towards Marple.
At the road we turned left and right.
We passed the Crown at Hawk Green at
10.42am onto Barnsfold Road. Moments later Colin decided we should view Hawk
Green cricket ground. Yes. It was green and empty.
With no sound of leather on willow we set
off again only to find ourselves in a nearby cul de sac.
Howzat? Colin was caught out.
Retracing our steps we soon reached the
main road and as we passed the Goyt Mill Mr Davison decided to remonstrate with
three dubious looking individuals about a large van which was parked on the
pavement forcing pedestrians into the road.
The pleadings of one of the trio that they
had no knowledge of the van or its owner cut no ice with our leader who
grumbled on, as another of the accused rather unkindly called him: “Knobhead”
Anyone for bridge?
After Goyt Mill we rejoined the canal at
stopped for Pie Time at 10.55am.
We set off again at 11.07am cutting right
onto the golf course from the spot where Colin once fell into the canal.
We crossed the Middlewood Way, passing
Marple Rugby Club’s and Mellor Football Club’s pitches, eventually emerging
onto Torkington Road.
We were about 15 minutes early for the pub,
so Colin recommended we turn left and we sauntered past some expensive houses
emerging at the entrance to Bosden Fold Estate and onto the road linking Marple
and Stockport.
We turned right and soon picked up a
tricky, muddy and slippery path that led us to the Hare and Hounds at
Otterspool.
We arrived at 12.08pm. Already there were
the B Walkers who had met in Brabyns and walked about 2.5 miles along the canal
to Chadkirk.
Most chose Hyde’s Original at £2,65. Your
diarist drank a guest beer Caskablanca at £2.90.
We left the pub at 1pm turning left towards
Chadkirk.
We went onto Vale Road and turned right
onto a path that led us to the new shiny green bridge, which we had seen being
built on a previous walk a few months back.
We stopped for lunch at 1.20pm setting off
again at 1.28pm.
Lucheon
After the bridge the track became quite
muddy for a while.
It followed the Goyt river and the
collective thinking (and hope) was that if we followed the river it would
eventually bring us to Brabyns Park.
Unfortunately at an intersection we decided
to go straight on passing the Marple Canoe Club’s premises and ignoring a
cleaner and tidier path.
The one we chose followed the river closely
but soon the path almost petered out in undergrowth.
At around 1.50pm the group split up.
Your diarist and Mr Hart followed a plastic
pipeline that climbed upwards, while the remaining Wanderers tried to find a
better path.
Soon they were met with a cliff like escarpment
and retraced their steps to the pipeline, which eventually led to a road that
goes right to Marple Dale care home.
We turned left and took the road into
Marple.
At the shops opposite the Texaco Station we
turned left, picking up Station Road and reaching the cars at 2.25pm.
After de-booting your diarist reached the
Royal Scot at 2.35pm.
The breakaway quartet were not far behind.
Our gathering, augmented by Messrs Dudley
and Eckersley, enjoyed the largesse of Mr Beal and Mr Whaites who celebrated their
birthdays (64 and 70 respectively) in the usual Wanderers way with free ale.
Next week’s walk will start in the main car
park at Bollington at 9.30am. We hope to reach the half way point the Robin
Hood at Rainow at 12.30pm and finishing at the Dog and Partridge.