BOLLINGTON AND ENVIRONS
Distance: 5 miles
Difficulty: Easy
Weather: Rain and wind.
Walkers: Peter Beal, George Dearsley, John
Laverick, Tom Cunliffe, Colin Davison, Chris Corps and Fergus, Lawrie Fairman, Jock Rooney and Tips, Jamie Philp
Apologies: Alan Hart (in Benidorm from Feb
4-11), Steve Courtney (Caribbean), George Whaites (painting and decorating)
B Walkers: please see blog
Leader: Fairman Diarist: Dearsley
Starting Point: The main car park in
Bollington
Starting Time: 9.39am. Finishing Time:
12.10pm
This was not the Wednesday Wanderers’
Finest Hour. A truncated walk due to high winds and driving rain.
Rain makes note-taking awkward so apologies
for a less than fulsome diary, too.
The one saving grace was the very welcome
largesse of Mr Corps and Mr Laverick in jointly buying birthday ale.
Mr Corps was 56 on Tuesday January 28th
and Mr Laverick 61 on Tuesday February 4th. Long may their lums
reek, as they say in Scotland.
We welcomed a new Wanderer, Jamie Philp, a
friend of your diarist, who lives in Bollington.
But it wasn’t to be an auspicious debut for
the accountant, turned hearing aid consultant.
As he walked towards the assembled
Wanderers the six foot plus Jamie managed to bang his head against Jock
Rooney’s opened tailgate, causing him some considerable, albeit temporary
discomfort.
Then not 30 minutes into the walk, he was
forced to retire due to lack of fitness. We hope he will return when he is in
better shape.
We set off from the car park and turned
left as usual, stopping briefly for pies in our favourite pie shop.
Pie Heaven
We turned right at the end of the road,
entering Ingersley Road and passing the Cotton Tree pub.
When in Bollington we usually head straight
for White Nancy. But not today.
Instead we followed a sign for “Pott
Shrigley” and turned right at a public footpath sign.
We reached a metalled road and turned left
at a gate after about 50 yards.
We went through a “kissing gate” and began
a climb.
We past two duck ponds on our right and the
climb became steeper (10.16am).
We negotiated a five bar gate and turned
right along a wall.
The gusting wind was blowing from right to
left and making walking difficult at times.
We went through another five bar gate at
the top of the climb (10.26am) and straight on over a wall.
A path with what looked like tractor treads
was visible in the distance.
We crossed a muddy field and reached the
path, turning right.
Mud, mud, glorious mud….
The predicted rain now began (10.37am),
light at first but soon becoming heavy.
We passed a farm on the right, went through
a five bar gate and turned right.
The farm was called Brink House. We were
now on the road which links Bollington to the road from Macclesfield to Whaley
Bridge.
We crossed a stile on the right at a sign
post (on the left) signalling a narrowing road.
At 10.51am Pie Time was declared on
reaching a decrepit wooden shed.
Pie Time….Gimme Shelter
Bellies filled and a few bladders emptied
we sallied forth at 11am.
The path began a descent. At the bottom we
came to a fork by a stream and veered left.
We passed Winterside Farm, which looked an
expensive property.
One Shade of Grey
Because of the inclement weather, the
decision was taken to cut short the walk and head back to the cars. We were
soon back at Hedge Row, turning left back onto the road we had earlier taken to
exit Bollington.
Mr Cunliffe could not resist a visit to the Pie Shop.
After de-booting we headed for the Dog and
Partridge where Unicorn was £2.70. Mr Davison managed to knock over a full
pint.
Fittingly a plasma screen was carrying
further news of the floods in Somerset.
Next week’s walk will start from the Cock
at Whaley Bridge at 9.30am. The projected half way stop is the Swan, ending at
the Cock. Your diarist, sadly, is w^*king.
Happy Wandering.
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