"There must be dales in Paradise
Which you and I will find.."

Friday 11 October 2013

Rievaulx Abbey and Caydale from Murton

8.5 miles      Wet and cold with a blustery wind


We parked in the same spot as last week, on the roadside near Murton Grange.  We set off walking past Murton Grange and turned left into a cart track known as Ox Pasture Lane.  After a while thick blackthorn hedges protected us from the north wind and gusts of rain.  Pheasants and partridges were sheltering in the lee of the hedges and took to the air as we approached except for one little partridge that sat, head bowed, looking very sorry for itself.  We walked up to it and I took a photograph; its eyes were closed and it looked very ill.  Clive said he had better put it out of its misery and as he reached out to take hold of it the partridge's eyes opened, it squawked in alarm and set off at speed, zig-zagging along the path before taking to the air.  Presumably it had been asleep and because of the wind hadn't heard us until Clive spoke!



Tom Scott Burn's map of today's walk from The Walker's Guide to the Hambleton Hills



 On Ox Pasture Lane



Blackthorn hedges along Ox Pasture Lane



Ill?  Dying?  No, just dozing..



Our path continued alongside Deep Gill Wood and then gradually descended into the Rye Valley giving us nice views down to Barnclose Farm where we joined a tarmac farm track that led past Tylas Farm.


Deep Gill Wood



Looking down at the Rye Valley



 Toadstools in Deep Gill Wood








 As we leave the woods we get a surprise view of Easterside Hill in the distance


We left the road and a narrow track took us alongside the River Rye.  This track had become very muddy in the rain and at one point neat boarding had been laid to walk alongside the river.  We came to Bow Bridge and crossed the river and walked past the old quarry shown as Penny Piece Quarry, where the limestone was excavated for Rievaulx Abbey in the 12th century.  The monks dammed the river here and diverted the water into a canal which carried the stone on barges to the site. The canal is still clearly visible although full of bushes and shrubs.  It was narrower than I had expected, only about 10 feet or so across.


 Walking along Oxen Dale, the River Rye to the left



 Neat boarding helped our progress



Bow Bridge


 We join the Inn Way 



                                                           Our first view of Rievaulx Abbey

Rievaulx came into view and looked splendid when approached from this direction.  We eventually reached Rievaulx Village and found ourselves a low stone wall to sit on whilst we enjoyed our coffee and scones, looking across at the Abbey.  The sun even shone for a while to celebrate the occasion.



A beautiful approach to the Abbey



The village of Rievaulx






                                                       The view from our coffee spot


We walked along the tarmac road out of the village with views of the Abbey to our left.  We crossed Rievaulx Bridge and started to walk on the other side of the river, still on the road, to Ashberry Farm.  The path left the road here and went behind the farm and around the base of Ashbery Hill where Tom Scott Burns notes there is a 'stunning view of the monastery' below.  Unfortunately new conifer growth prevented us from enjoying Tom's view and this growth accompanied us all along this stretch until well past the point where a view of the abbey was possible.





Rievaulx Bridge





Views of Ashberry Farm


We continued along this path for some distance.  Crossing a cattle grid Clive pointed out that it was made of narrow gauge railway lines.  We have seen several cattle grids like this, some still showing the bolt holes where they had been joined together.  This is a legacy of all the quarrying in the area where rail track was used to move the minerals and it was pleasing to see materials being re-used for other purposes.   We walked alongside the quaintly named Lambert Hagg Wood before rejoining the farm road near to Tylas Farm and retracing our outward journey for a while before heading left into Birk Bank Wood.  Horses had been ridden through these woods and our track was a quagmire made even worse by the persistent rain.  We came out of the woods and rejoined the road at a ford next to Caydale Mill.  We washed the mud off our boots in the ford before following the road steeply uphill for a while and then onwards to Murton Grange.  As we passed last week's wall repairs a rainbow appeared over Murton Grange; the end of the rainbow seemed to be just where Clive had parked his car.  There was to be no pot of gold in his car however, just our muddy boots.




Cattle grid made from narrow gauge rail track


 Leaving Lambert Hagg Wood


Entering Birk Bank Wood


Cleaning boots at the ford


A rainbow at Murton Grange



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