25/11/2020

Hayfield

 

November 25, 2020.

HAYFIELD, ROWARTH, NEW MILLS, THORNSETT, BIRCH VALE, HAYFIELD

Distance: 9 miles.

Difficulty: Easy.

Weather: Black Hill weather atrocious, Hayfield weather, cloudy, bright and dry

Walkers: Tom Cunliffe with Daisey, Dean taylor, Dave Willets

Apologies: everybody else

Leader: Taylor. Diarist: Cunliffe

Starting point: Lantern Pike Hayfield

Starting time: 10.20am. Finishing time: 1.30pm.


With just 3 attendees today and the weather of biblical proportions, we three amigos decided to save the Black Hill wander for another day an so we retreated to the weather norms of Hayfield .

This was Deans maiden lead and Im sure one day will count towards his WW leaders badge.

The walk proved to be a white handbag walk but under the circumstances was considered acceptable as dean had no time to prepare properly.

We left the Lantern Pike and headed down Slack Lane past Clough Mill and took the footpath towards the giggle gaggle, taking the right fork we emerged on the New Mills road, climbing uphill on the tarmac we turned right at the first farm track and stayed with it until we reached the Old Mill at Rowarth where the landlord, who was outside water blasting the stone flags gave us permission to use his tables whilst we had pie time


We headed out of Rowarth taking the tarmac all the up to the main road, we turned left for another mile or so. With a welcome footpath on our left we turned down the farm track and staying with it for half a mile we sadly emerged on the road once again , this lead us to Thornsett, then the Sett Valley trail. We turned left on to the trail emerging at the Hayfield bus station.

Dean then lead us over to the corner shop where he acquired cans of cider. We retired to the front of the Royal Hotel downed our drink before walking back to Little Hayfield…along the road, Dave was able to peel off as we were passing his home. Back at the cars we de-booted.

Next week's walk, 2nd Dec, will start at 9.30am from Disley Rail Station car park (Turn off the A6 near The Ram's Head traffic lights). Mr Hart will attempt to lead himself and one volunteer up to Bollinhurst Reservoir, through Millenium Wood to Higher Disley, up Black Rocks, down and across the A6 to the Peak Forest Canal, through Hague Bar to The Fox at Brook Bottom and back via Strines Station and Disley Golf Course.

NB: This is the route where he famously lost 9 of his 11 followers in 2004 and was banned from leading for five years.

Happy wandering ! 


18/11/2020

Allgreave

 November 18, 2020.

ALLGREAVE, BURNTCLIFF TOP, GRADBACH, BACK FOREST WOOD, LUD'S CHURCH, HANGINGSTONE, DANEBRIDGE, WINCLE, ALLMEADOWS, CLOUGH BROOK, THE ROSE AND CROWN AT ALLGREAVE

Distance: 8 miles.

Difficulty: Easy.

Weather: Mainly dry but cloudy: drizzle for last 15 minutes.

Leader: Cunliffe (with Daisy). Diarist: Hart.

Starting point: Top car park of The Rose and Crown at Allgreave, near Macclesfield.

Starting time: 9.50am. Finishing time: 1.45pm.


Once again the current lockdown rules reduced us to one trailblazer and one diarist for this route which has been neglected in recent times. Apart from the start and finish, which involved road-walking, we enjoyed following trails through moorland, meadows and woods as well as paying a visit to a unique church which is steeped in folklore.

During the journey we noticed four individuals, Chris Owen, Jock Rooney, Keith Welsh and Dave Willetts, were following us at a safe distance throughout.

Heavy rain and strong winds had been forecast for later in the day and as we finished the light drizzle which had fallen for the last half mile transformed itself into serious precipitation. We were relieved that a planned loop which would have taken us to The Roaches and added three miles to the hike had been shelved because of the predictions.

From the pub car park we walked down to a minor road and turned left towards Quarnock, passing Midgley Farm on our right and a cottage on our left which was once a pub called The Eagle and Child at Helmesley (24mins). The childlike sketch illustrating the hostelry's former name is still above the door.

After passing Burn't Cliff Top we reached Midgeley Gate Barn where we turned right at a green public footpath sign (31mins). This led us through a farmyard which we exited by a stone step stile marked with a yellow arrow (33mins). With a drystone wall on our right we carried on briefly before crossing it by another stone step stile marked with a yellow arrow.

The path headed diagonally right downhill through ferns before we crossed a footbridge (42mins) over the River Dane and emerged by a former silk mill, later Gradbach Youth Hostel, and more recently an outdoor education centre. Opposite the front of the building was a wooden signpost pointing to Lud's Church, Danebridge and The Roaches.

Following this to the left of a cafe area we reached a stone step stile which we crossed and headed right towards a a footbridge.

We crossed this and headed uphill into Back Forest Wood where we saw and followed a wooden sign for Lud's Church. Reaching a rock formation on our right, and after pausing for photographs and views across the valley, we turned left (74mins) and reached the entrance to Lud's Church on our right (80mins)

The “church” is in fact a deep chasm penetrating the gritstone bedrock created by a massive landslip on the hillside. It is believed that Christians known as Lollards, who followed the teachings of the Oxford philosopher John Wycliffe (1320-84) held secret services here.

Wycliffe was an early dissident who opposed papal authority and corruption in monasteries. His views ultimately led to the Protestant Reformation. After he translated the Latin Bible into vernacular English his followers were called Lollards, a pejorative term for those without academic backgrounds. It came to mean heretic.

Among many legends surrounding Lud's Church are that Robin Hood and his Merry Men and centuries later Bonnie Prince Charlie hid in the chasm to escape the authorities.

Another piece of folklore claims that a horse called Lud shied and threw its rider to his death in the cleft. Subsequently the huntsman's ghost, covered from head to toe in moss, still roams the woods where he is known as The Green Man.

Around 1862 a wooden figurehead from the ship Swythamley was installed in a high niche above the chasm by landowner Philip Brocklehurst. It was called Lady Lud and supposed to commemorate the death of the daughter of a Lollard preacher.

At the far end of the chasm we stopped for Pietime before swinging left along a path which brought us back to our original entry point from where we retraced our footsteps back to the rock formation (87mins) and followed the sign straight ahead for Swythamley.

Just beyond a side path on the right leading to a gate, which we ignored, we crossed a stone step stile on our right and entered a field (99mins). The well-trodden path led us to the back of Hangingstone, a distinctive landmark overlooking Swythamley Hall, home of the Brocklehurst family who owned The Roaches estate until the death of the last in line in 1978. On the far side of the rock are two memorial plaques. The first reads:

Beneath this rock on August 1, 1874, was buried

BURKE

A noble mastiff black and tan.

Faithful as woman, braver than man.

A gun and a ramble his heart's desire

With the friend of his life

The Swythamley squire.


Beyond it is a memorial to Lt-Col Henry Courtney Brocklehurst of the 10th Royal Hussars, a pilot with the Royal Flying Corps from 1916-18 and Game Warden of The Sudan. Born in 1888 in Swythamley and killed on active service in Burma on commando in June, 1942.

From beneath Hangingstone we ignored the direct route downhill, which would have been treacherous in the muddy conditions, opting for a gentler descent diagonally left to a track, adding 200 yards to our journey as the price of our safety. We turned right across a cattle-grid (115mins) after Tom had spent a considerable time studying first his map and then a phone app.

Alas and alack ! When we eventually set off and reached a wooden stile to turn left, our leader realised he had left behind his poles, necessitating a 600-yards round trip to retrieve them. We now crossed the stile (130mins) and followed a wooden public footpath sign for Danebridge. Another wooden stile took us further downhill through a wood (134mins). We reached a path and turned left (139mins)

This path soon brought us out on a road where we turned right to cross the Dane. Ascending a hill along the road we passed The Ship Inn at Wincle on our right and after passing its car park we turned right up a flight of steps marked with a green public footpath post. This led us into a field where we paused for a beer break (150mins)

Continuing we crossed the field towards a copse where we located a wooden stile and a footbridge (155mins) before exiting the trees by another wooden stile. In the next field we kept to the left before crossing a stone step stile on our left to enter a farmyard (161mins) and leave it by turning right along a lane.

After passing through a gate we turned left and left again at another wooden gate (162mins). After going through a kissing gate we passed Clough Brook Cottage on our right (172mins), reached the main A54 road (173mins) and turned right. We crossed Clough Brook and headed uphill passing a whitewashed cottage built in 1746 and the Allgreave Methodist Church.

The steep climb ended when the road turned sharply left with The Rose and Crown and its car park on our right (183mins).

 "Meanwhile the alternative walkers enjoyed a dry seven-mile hike starting from the Whaley Bridge - Macclesfield road and heading up Windgather Rocks and back via Taxal.

Next week's walk will start at 9.50am from the free car park at Crowden next to Torside Reservoir on the A628 towards Barnsey three miles east of Tintwistle (Postcode SK13 1HZ). Tom will be attempting to lead me along The Pennine Way through Oaken Clough and Laddow Rocks to Black Hill, returning via Tooleyshaw Moss, Westend Moss, Hey Moss and Hey Edge.

Happy wandering !


                                                                 map by Tom Cunliffe


photos by Alan Hart

Your diarist peeping from behind a rock formation near Lud’s Church.

The surviving pub sign at the former Eagle and Child

Looking down on Hangingstone and the Dane Valley below

The view from beneath Hangingstone




11/11/2020

Danebridge

 DANEBRIDGE, WINCLE, HAWKSLEE, GRITSTONE TRAIL, SUTTON COMMON, CROKER HILL, CLEULOW CROSS, BENNETTSHILL, BROOM HILL, WINCLE GRANGE

Distance: 11 miles.

Difficulty: Comfortable.

Weather: Dry, mainly cloudy with occasional sunshine.

Leader: Chris Owen. Diarist: Alan Hart.

Starting point: Side of road near Danebridge, Wincle, Macclesfield.

Starting time: 9.40am. Finishing time: 2.25pm


Because of the latest lockdown rules we were limited to two walkers for this ramble around the familiar landmark of Croker Hill and its distinctive BT Tower on Sutton Common. Therefore Chris took on the role of Samuel Johnson and I acted as James Boswell, his 18th Century diarist, as we set off together.

During our journey we became aware that three individuals seemed to be following us in the distance. They appeared to be Tom Cunliffe with his dog Daisy, Jock Rooney and Dave Willetts. This was confirmed when we returned to our cars and they admitted they had wanted their usual walk but had no wish to flout the new regulations.

Like Chris and I they must have seen the remarkable variety of wildlife we passed on a mild autumn day. They included the usual sheep, cattle, dogs and horses. In addition there were donkeys, a pair of pot-bellied pigs, and herds of deer and alpacas.

From Danebridge we walked uphill passing The Ship on our right before crossing a stile on our left at a wooden public footpath sign marked with a yellow arrow (4mins). We crossed a field, exited by a step-over stile and turned left along a lane, passing a house called The Bagstones on our right.

The lane took us through a farmyard and into fields leading to a tall wooden kissing gate designed to contain a herd of deer (32mins). We turned right and followed a path through fields which took us past Hawkslee Farm on our right (59mins) and a comic sign warning French passers-by to beware of the dog – Chien Lunatique.

Passing Kisswood Farm on our right (62mins) we climbed a ridge opposite Croker Hill to our left with a valley between. At 11am (80mins) we stopped to observe two minutes' silence to commemorate the 102nd anniversary of Armistice Day.

When we continued and reached a convenient drystone wall we stopped for Pietime (93mins). The path now led us down to the A54 road from Buxton to Congleton (95mins) where we turned left and soon right (96mins) at a metal kissing gate by the side of a wooden public footpath sign containing the Gritstone Trail bootprint logo.

The path took us to the BT Tower (108mins) which was built on Croker Hill in the 1960s and became an easily-recognisable landmark. It overlooks Congleton and on clear days you can see as far as Manchester and even Snowdon. Not today, however.

With the tower on our left we started to descend, taking the right path where they divided (112mins) and following the Gritstone Trail signs as we walked through fields, spotting a herd of deer in the distance, until we reached a road (150mins). Here we turned right for 25 yards and then headed right again uphill towards Kinder House. At a flight of steep steps we turned sharp left and climbed up to a path through a series of fields.

At a set of new posts handy for leaning against we stopped for a beer break (172mins). We continued our walk with the Croker Hill Tower on Sutton Common now on our right. As we did so we passed a herd of alpacas in a field a few feet away after they had been released from a farmyard pen (179mins)

The path took us through a farmyard (181mins) and beyond it we turned right over a cattlegrid towards Higher Pethills Farm (186mins) and immediately left through a metal gate at a path marked with a blue arrow. We emerged opposite Cleulow Farm (193mins) and turned right to reach a road at the entrance to Broome Farm (199mins)

Turning left along the A54 we passed Butterlands Farm on our right (201mins) and swinging right with the main road before turning right at a sign for Wincle (211mins). After 80 yards we turned right over a stone step stile, heading through a field, crossing a stone step stile (219mins) and a wooden stile marked with a yellow arrow before passing Broomhill Farm on our right (235mins). By crossing two more stone step stiles we went through a copse (245mins). On the far side we stopped for lunch before continuing downhill and emerged at a road with The Ship Inn visible on our right (247mins). We turned right, passing the pub on our left and reached our cars (250mins)

Next week Tom will take the part of Johnson and I will resume my role of Bosworth as we meet at 9.40am in the car park above the Rose and Crown at Allgreave next to a hairpin bend on the A54. He intends to lead me via Lud's Church to The Roaches.

(Imagine a Mystery Tour where the coach driver is blindfolded)

Happy wandering !



Pictures by Alan Hart



                                                                                    A donkey

A novel warning

The view from Sutton Common of Bosley Reservoir and Bosley Cloud

The BT tower on Croker Hill

A herd of alpacas

Gloucester Old Spot pig


04/11/2020

Curbar Edge

 4th November 2020

CURBAR GAP, BASLOW EDGE, OVER END, CURBAR, RIDDING HOUSE FARM, BEE WOOD, FROGGATT WOOD, HAYWOOD, GROUSE NN, STOKE FLAT QUAGMIRE, FROGGATT EDGE, CURBAR EDGE, CURBAR GAP, CURBAR ROAD LAY-BY.


Distance: 10 miles.

Difficulty: Mostly easy with one particularly tough hill climb

Weather: Dry with sunny spells

Walkers: Andy Blease, Tom Cunliffe with Daisy, Chris Owen, Jock Rooney, Dean Taylor, Dave Willets

Alternative Walkers: None

Apologies: Mickey Barrett, Peter Beal, Alastair Cairns, George Dearsley (in London), Mark Gibby, Hughie Hardiman, Alan Hart, Howard Jones, Julian Ross.

Leader: Cunliffe. Diarist: Cunliffe.

Starting point: Curbar Road Lay-by along

Starting time: 9.45am. Finishing time: 3.00pm


From an early morning exchange of texts between Colin and me I was informed that the Alternative Walkers would not be participating today, apparently, Laurie’s Mrs (the lovely Wendy) had contracted Coronavirus sod Laurie was duly isolating himself. We wish Wendy a speedy recovery


A fantastic wander through the Derbyshire Dales with something for everybody, open fields, sleepy villages, woodland paths, a hill climb, open boggy moorland and the majestic views afforded us by an incredible edge walk. Spendicious!


As the good doctor had ordered (so to speak), we had a turnout of six wanderers, and with magnificent vistas from our parking places we picked up the footpath directly opposite the lay-by. We travelled in a southerly direction along Baslow Edge whilst being continually treated to magnificent views of Baslow and the wider area.


Our party crossed a number of fields and stiles all in a downward direction before picking up a metalled road heading SW. Continuing downhill we entered the tiny and unremarkable hamlet of Over End. At a junction we turned right and headed north through the village which ran parallel to Curbar Edge, eventually the lane turning in to a farm track, through Gorse Bank Farm and then more footpath. Eventually we entered the village of Curbar (a dormer village where nothing really happens). Crossing the road and continuing, we turned right at Warren Cottage way marked with a finger post, we crossed a field and kids playground for about 400 metres. At the top of the field we passed through a stile where we were presented with a collection of low level gritstone rocks which proved to be an ideal spot for pietime.


Suitable refreshed we continued through a couple of stiles before entering Bee Wood, the first of our woodland paths. After a mile or so we reached Froggatt Road and turned right, on reaching Woodbine House we turned sharp left and once again downhill before picking up the footpath on our right into Froggatt Wood.

Apart from the occasional stretch of crappy mud we duly entered Haywood, before turning east and starting our one kilometre head-dripping, lung-busting, heart-stomping, thigh-burning climb out of the wood to reach a stile. With the pub in our sites we quickened our pace across the field arriving at the Grouse Inn. We took a table outside before realising how chilly it was in spite of the bright sunshine, we decided to move inside. Here, we enjoyed pints of cider and Wainwright bitter at £4 a pint. On this occasion there were no complaints about the price since we were so grateful for our much needed thirst quencher.


Finishing our drinks, we left the pub turning right along the road before crossing over to pick up the footpath on our left, (mistake, big mistake). Why oh why didn’t I consult my map??


Through the gate we proceeded along the path which appeared to veer off to the left, intuitively I knew we should be going to the right. Rather than defer to my map and head back to the road, I rather foolishly decided we should go off piste and head across the moor to pick up the Froggatt Edge path.


Oh my giddy aunts, what a cock-up; with ankle deep water, mud, clumps of rock hard grass/reed our ankles were being twisted in all direction. All of a sudden we came to area which appeared more watery than we would like, Dave chose discretion over valour, he and others turned away looking for an alternative route through this crap, of course I knew best! Leaping on to what appeared to be a solid looking clump I sank in the water and mud up to a mid thigh depth whereupon my testicles shot upwards entering my stomach for protection. As I felt myself slowly sinking further in to the quagmire my whole life flashed before me as I thought I was about to meet a watery grave and an inglorious end to my life, I cried out for help but my chums couldn't do anything for laughing. Only Jock showed any kind of concern but he remained rooted to his little island of terra firma. Somehow and with almighty strength, determination and a will to live, I managed to extricate myself from the clawing mud and impending doom. Once ashore and with my chums still laughing and my dignity in tatters, we continued on our merry way with my boots squelching, marking- time with every step. As Fleetwood Mac once said….Oh well.


Once we had reached the correct path we were treated to amazing views for the full length of Froggatt Edge and then Curbar Edge occasionally punctuated with enormous outcrops of gritstone lauding it over the valley below. In the distance we could see the omnipresent chimney of the Hope Valley Cement Works, a blot on this wonderful landscape and no mistake.


Eventually we reached the end of Curbar edge, we descended at Curbar Gap, on reaching Curbar Road, we turned right arriving back at our cars. We all went home, no pub!


Next week's walk, 11th November, will start at 9.40am from Danebridge where Chris will lead us up to Croker Hill and back. Sadly, no pubs.


Important Notice Fellow Wanderers - in order to comply with the law of the land, we must walk in pairs, if more than 2 people turn up we must remain in pairs and walk at a respectable distance of say 10 metres.


Happy wandering !