WHALEY BRIDGE, CRACKEN EDGE, OLLERSETT MOOR
Distance: 9.9 miles
Difficulty: Moderate
Weather: Mild with Occasional Showers
Walkers: Peter Beal, George Dearsley, Alan
Hart, John Laverick, Gavin Hill
Apologies: Colin Davison (Holding hands),
George Whaites (Moreira), Jock Rooney (Family commitments), Tom Cunliffe (Post
New Year celebration fatigue), Micky Barrett (Lake District), Lawrie Fairman
(Flu), Phil Welsh (Virus).
B Walkers: Geoff Spurrell, Tony Job, Mike
Walton,
Leader: Beal Diarist: Dearsley
Starting Point: The Cock, Whaley Bridge
Starting Time: 9.36am. Finishing Time:
2.17pm
A Happy New Year to all Wanderers.
This week’s walk was marred by mist and
showers but offered a welcome chance to dislodge some turkey, Christmas pudding
and a few mince pies.
Despite more cry offs that Roy Hodgson gets
for an England friendly against Estonia away, a quintet of Wanderers braved the
elements for a perambulation which m’learned friend Mr Beal’s computer clocked
at an impressive 9.9 miles.
For once we turned right not left out of
the Cock’s car park and immediately set a new Wanderers all-comers record by
taking a wrong turning within about 250 yards.
Order restored, we duly picked up the
correct path, which took us onto a stretch of the old Cromford to High Peak
railway line.
As every schoolchild knows, this line was
completed in 1831, to carry minerals and goods between the two destinations.
It was the brainchild of Josias Jessop,
who, with his father William Jessop and their former partner Benjamin Outram
had gained wide experience in building tramways where conditions were
unsuitable for canals.
Even so, as almost the first long distance
line at 33 miles, it was a bold venture. To reach its summit at Ladmanlow, it
would have to climb a thousand feet from Cromford, making it one of the highest
lines ever built in Britain.
The railway was laid using so-called
"fishbelly" rails supported on stone blocks, as was common in those
days, rather than timber sleepers, since it would be powered by horses on the
flat sections.
On the nine inclined planes, stationary
steam engines would be used, apart from the last incline into Whaley Bridge,
which was counterbalanced and worked by a horse-gin.
The engines, rails and other ironwork were
provided by the Butterley Company. It would take around two days to complete
the journey.
With its corkscrew curves, it has been
described as "being laid out by a mad Archimedes endeavouring to square
the circle".
The line was initially under-capitalised
because many of the subscribers did not meet their dues, and it was mainly
funded by the Butterley Company which was its main creditor.
The final cost was £180,000, more than
Jessop's estimate of £155,000, but still much cheaper than a canal.
Nevertheless, the line never achieved a
profit. Francis Wright, the Chairman was later to say, in 1862: "We found ourselves getting into
difficulties from the third year of our existence." and added it was clear
in retrospect that the line "never had a remote chance of paying a dividend
on the original shares."
Clearly the Chunnel of its day.
We went straight on over a bridge to the
right and on reaching the canal we traversed a pedestrian bridge which brought
us to the other side where we turned right following a sign marked “Goyt Way”.
Sticking to the canal towpath, we went
under Bridge 36 and on reaching Bridge 31 we went up a ramp to the right and
found ourselves on the road (Marsh Lane) just down from Furness Vale.
We headed as if towards New Mills but
having negotiated a bend we took a path immediately on our right.
This brought us out onto a road and we
turned left.
We followed a path on the right passing
some huge electricity pylons.
We negotiated two stiles and turned left
before taking a path on the right.
This brought us through some renovated farm
buildings and onto a metalled road which we followed until we reached a
T-junction where we turned right.
At the top of an incline we went straight
over onto Ollersett Moor.
In 1831, George William Newton JP of
Ollersett Hall obtained a private Act of Parliament to supply the farms of his
estate and various parts of New Mills using springs from the Moor.
Apparently, "powerful and constant
springs of water" were present on Ollersett Moor and their height provided
a sufficient head of water to supply farms and much of New Mills by gravity.
Library picture of the view from Ollersett
Moor on a sunny day.
Er….what we saw.
We stopped for Pie Time at 10.55am before a
stiffish climb, setting off again at 11.09am.
By 11.25am we had reached the large rock
where the above photo opportunity presented itself.
This, I believe is Cracken Edge, famous for
its quarrying.
The Cracken Edge Quarries were exploited
for gritstone in the nineteenth century and probably earlier. There is very
little published on the history of the workings.
It was noted for the production of paving
stones and roofing slates, and remained open until about 1930
Quite a lot of the output was despatched by
train from the goods yard at Chinley, with a first peak in the 1890s when about
16,000 tons per year went via train, declined slowly after then, but there was
a brief second peak in 1929 of 11,000 tons for that year.
The Cracken Edge Quarries are noteworthy
for the extensive vertical faces created along the edge, where there is good
stone.
Banks of spoil divide a series of working
areas, and extensive waste heaps built up as debris was tipped down the steep
slope. There are access tracks and signs
of an inclined tramway with a pulley wheel on stone supports at its upper
end. There were also underground stone
mines behind the faces, now mostly collapsed, although entrance approach routes
between spoil-heaps retained by dry stone walls remain.
Library picture of the quarries
Getting down from Cracken Edge was slightly
tricky, given the steepish slopes and slippery stones but we achieved it
without incident.
We eventually reached a metalled road where
we turned left and at around 12.30pm (alas I did not record the exact time of
arrival) we reached the Old Hall Inn at Whitehough.
The three B-walkers were already there,
having taken the 199 to Chapel and meandered via Bridgeholme Green and the
Tramway Trail to the hostelry.
The highly palatable Marston’s Bitter was
£2.70 but it did not tempt your diarist whose annual New Year Resolution (since
2004) is to abstain from alcohol in January.
We left the pub at 1.20pm (without the
pleasure of bumping into Edwina Currie, whom we met last time) and went down
the hill.
We turned left and stopped for lunch at 1.33pm,
resuming our walk at 1.42pm.
While we munched a man emerged from the
woods with a dog, holding a mug of tea,
(the man that is, not the dog).
We passed a pond where we spotted three
black swans.
Swans
The British Trust for Ornithology claims
there are just 65 black swans living in the wild across the UK, compared to
around 74,000 mute swans. Although I suspect the three we saw do not qualify as
“living in the wild”.
Although indigenous to Australia black
swans -Cygnus atratus - were initially brought over to the UK to brighten up
ornamental wildfowl collections. The birds used to have their wings clipped but
the practice was discontinued a few years ago, allowing some of the swans to
escape.
Over the years the birds have managed to
thrive alongside native swans, ducks and geese and slowly the population has
started to expand.
We reached the canal and followed it until
we came to the footbridge we had crossed in the morning.
We re-traced our steps passing Tesco on our
left and the several narrowboats until we reached Whaley Bridge, arriving at
the Cock at 2.17pm
Next week’s walk will begin from the
Wheatsheaf in Old Glossop at 9.45am. We propose to visit the Anchor pub as the
half way point around 12.30pm, finishing back at the Wheatsheaf.
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