Stanage

Monday, 18 February 2019

Around Hathersage guided by Mollie

We have a vague plan for a walk and meet at the car park in the centre of Hathersage. It takes a while to sort out the parking, the option to pay by card is great....but the connection considerably less so, meaning digging out all our loose change.
We leave the cars and head out, turn left and down the hill under the railway bridge. Soon we turn onto a footpath on the left.

 The footpath takes us along a lane that is more of a driveway at the side of the river. We pass through a gate and pass a couple of farmers erecting some pens for sheep, then another gate takes us into the edge of the woodland.



We have a rough idea of where we are going, and know that the map isn't going to be a huge amount of help due to the myriad paths here.




We spot the uphill path we need and take it, stooping under a few low branches as we climb.




We follow on in what we hope is the right direction, and eventually cross over the railway line by a high bridge, feeling smug that we have succeeded this far.


We veer off to the right and make our way across rough grazing and through thin copses of trees, Padley chapel the next on our route.


We don't stop at the chapel this time, but continue on to the left hand path that leads up between the lovely houses here, then through the gate at the top into Padley Wood.

Here again we are into the 'vague idea' of where we are going. We walk uphill and find another path that doubles back on the one we are on, still climbing though. We take it and eventually reach a gate at the top. Once through we pause to get our bearings and Mollie is greeted enthusiastically by three children out with their parents for a walk. When they leave the refrain of "can we have a dog, please" continues until we are out of earshot.


The gate has brought us out onto the moor across from the Surprise View and Mother Cap in the distance. We turn left and skirt the woods to a wall then head towards the road.

Clambering over another stile we find a lovely sunny spot to have lunch where we can admire the view as a low flying plane crosses in front of us.


Despite the sun it isn't the warmest of days so we soon pack up and are on our way, making it up as we go along now. We know we are heading in roughly the right direction - sort of towards Hathersage again. The views are glorious and it is almost a shame to have to be walking back.

Yet again it is a mix of paths here, and as we seem to be approaching the road we veer left and Mollie takes over. Admittedly the map isn't a huge amount of use to us, though we know we aren't actually lost, but we carry on with Mollie trotting happily in front.

We pass some farm buildings, then as we start to go down the long drive Mollie pulls us onto a narrow muddy path away from the drive. Well, she is in charge. We follow her and the  steep path widens out into a broad swathe that takes us under the railway line.


Clearly the girl knows exactly where she is heading as trots happily in front, negotiating the criss-cross of paths in this part of the woods. And sure enough, we arrive back at the gate that we orginally came through into the woods in the first place. Mollie gets extra biscuits for being so smart, then it is a steady and short walk retracing our steps back to Hathersage. 

Thanks to Mollie, today's walk has been excellent.

Tuesday, 6 November 2018

THE RESERVOIRS AND ALPORT CASTLES

A bit of a trek this week because the road beyond Fairholmes is closed (with a big enough sign to see) so we can't do a 2 car walk (cuts out a good 2 or 3 miles of road walking) but we are psyched up for Alport Castles and nothing will stop us.



What is surprising - no, shocking - is the level of the reservoirs. We cannot recall ever seeing them so low with the Derwent branch of Ladybower reduced to a small meandering river. The muddy reservoir bottom is green with new growth. Worrying.



It's a lovely day so there are a lot of people about, but once we get past the dam we start to lose people. Soon it is, more or less, just us and a few lumber lorries.


Despite it being a bit of trudge along the road it is still lovely to be out, enjoying the views and catching up.


We are closing in to the western tip of Howden reservoir when a couple walking towards us announce that we can't carry on because the road is closed! Yes, we know, but we're going over the top we tell them. The couple carry on back along the road towards Fairholmes, clearly not interested in an alternative.

We check the lumber maps fastened to the gate just to make sure we will be away from the logging operations, then set off again off-road. The path up to Alport Castles starts off pretty steeply - time to remove a jacket or two.

We come out on the moors and the views are superb, and get better as we climb. We (or rather I) spend a bit of time getting overenthusiastic with the geology, but PC is hungry so we head on uphill. We don't like stopping to eat until the climb is over - it always seems harder walking uphill after lunch!

Then we make it, the superb views of the Castles in front of us. We settle down where the ground has conveniently slipped and made us a 'bench' and we enjoy lunch and coffee and wonderful chocolate cream scones (yes, sound awful, taste scrumptious) and an amazing view. A couple more walkers are about, but not enough to disturb the peace.





We spend a while here, it is worth staying as long as possible, then we set off again over the gently undulating hill top and heading back towards the reservoirs.


It is a long walk, but an easy one, and once we reach the Hollowford track we know we don't have far to go. 

Oft trod ground under our feet we take the familiar route alongside the woods then down the bridleway that brings us out next to the cattlegrid. Only a short amble at the side of the much diminished reservoir and we are back at the cars. A lot of others have gone but it is still a beautiful late afternoon, and the last before the clocks change. We are so pleased to have made the most of day.




Wednesday, 17 October 2018

GRINDSBROOK HORSESHOE IN REVERSE



We have always said we would never climb up Grindslow from Edale because it is so steep. We have always gone the other way which never seemed to be quite so intimidating.

But this time we decided to go for it, despite not having walked for ages. If we collapse en route we have only ourselves to blame.



 

Yes, steep and rocky, but what a revelation. Not only is it good to see the views that are usually behind us, but we did the ascent without any drama or problems whatsoever. Perhaps we are a lot fitter than we give ourselves credit for.

On the top it was blowing a hooley so we kept away from the edge as we skirted to the top of Grindsbrook. Our intention was to find somewhere for lunch, preferably out of the wind. A tall order.


Circuiting around the head of  Grindsbrook and looking down the valley is spectacular, and we managed to find a picnic spot for lunch, coffee and homemade apple cake. Does everyone have an absolute glut of apples this year?


Then it was the long but pleasant amble around the eastern side of the horseshoe.


The downward part always seems the worst wherever we are and this rubbly section needed care, but once past it was easy on the way after. Why did we think that going up the other way would be so difficult, it is certainly steeper than this bit but shorter so it is over and done with quicker.


We have taken our time, allowing ourselves to enjoy the views and catch-up on much gossip. But we have timed it perfectly, the clear day breaks into rain just as we are on the final stretch to the car park. A brilliant day out after too long away from the hills.

Tuesday, 16 October 2018

LOCKERBROOK

What started out as a gentle wander along the upper part of Derwent turned into an ascent to Lockerbrook and again, another post with sparse writing but some fantastic photos.

Summer has taken its toll and the reservoir is pretty low.


Mollie feeling the heat.


A split in the path where we helped to redirect a rather confused cyclist relying on his phone's GPS. All that scrolling - no thanks, proper maps for us.



The final descent with good views across to Derwent Edge.


LATE HOT-CROSS BUNS IN LATHKILLDALE

We had planned to draw a line under these walks and not post them, due to my being unable to get the writing done, but the photos are so nice that I decided to do a very abridged commentary and let the pictures speak for themselves.





Verdant scenes with a lot of lush green growth.





Plenty of water and the perfect spot for an early lunch.


With scrummy bun.





Wonderful views of the rocks before we decided to make a circuit of it which vastly increased the length of the walk, and the speed at which we went! Perhaps allow a little more time next time.






ELEPHANTS' FEET ON DERWENT EDGE

As you will see from the photos, this walk was some time ago. Events have conspired against me so although PC put up the pictures, I haven't been able to post the words. So, all in all, this is going to be more of a slide show than anything else.

Although we often return to Derwent we hadn't walked there for a while and this seemed to be a hard walk on a hot day. Whether it was the weather, or our lack of fitness has not been determined.



We went up onto the Edge from the bridge, and the daffodils were blooming lovely.



And the views spectacular, though a little hazy in the bright sun.





New lambs being carefully watched.


The Edge looking dry.


And the buns looking (and tasting) wonderful.





And Mollie looking as tired as we felt.