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

Thursday, 2 July 2015

Caydale and Noddle End from Murton

7.5 miles                           Hot and humid



Tom Scott Burns explains that a 'grange' was a farmhouse attached to a religious order and Murton Grange once belonged to the monks of nearby Byland Abbey.  We drove to Murton Grange taking the Laskill turn-off from the B1257 Stokesley to Helmsley road and parked on the verge near to the white buildings of the Grange.
 
Today's map from The Walker's Guide to the Hambleton Hills


Murton Grange and outbuildings


The mini heat wave made walking an effort but we set off up the tarmac lane alongside Murton Grange.  As we passed the gate to Ox Pasture Lane a man and his dog walked towards us and a partridge on the other side of the gate froze as he realised he was between us and the dog.  His indecision allowed me a couple of nice close photographs before he took to the air.




A nervous partridge

We came to a fork, the main lane going on to Caydale Mill but we went straight ahead here and down into the hidden valley of Caydale.  Tom Scott Burns tells us that at this spot the last wild cat in England was shot in 1840, by a Charles Harrison. As we descended into the valley a deer ran across the path in front of us and as we hesitated its fawn followed and stopped dead on the path to look at us, brown and glossy and not more than 20 feet away.  I reached for my camera and just as I switched it on the fawn disappeared into the bushes on the other side of the path.  What a photo it would have made!


Bear right off the tarmac

Overgrown path into Caydale
We reached the beck at the bottom of the valley and started the long climb up the other side, passing the remains of the 'Captain's Seat', as shown on the map above.  Who the captain was and why he sat at this remote spot, I have been unable to discover despite Google searches, but in the 1740s a Joseph Ford of Kirbymoorside perfected a system of tapping into springs and channeling water in open 'rills' some 12 inches wide.  Water was diverted by this method through Caydale from King Spring to the village of Old Byland.  Perhaps the original memorial seat goes back to those days, who knows.


Clive inspects a 'rill'

The remains of The Captain's Seat

Out of Caydale and looking back at our path and Murton Grange

Leaving the climb and Caydale we crossed several fields to reach the tarmac of High Leir Lane where we turned right and walked through shimmering heat to pass Weathercote Farm with its novel 'cat and rat' weather vane.








Towards High Leir Lane

Poppies alongside High Leir Lane



Cat and rat



After a mile we reached the junction with Cleveland Road which we crossed to follow field paths again, until we reached the high ridge of Boltby Scar.  We were ready for refreshment by this time and we followed the ridge to the old quarry workings where we sat with a magnificent view over Boltby and enjoyed our coffee and scones in a slight and very welcome breeze.

Crossing Cleveland Road to field Paths

We reach the moor gate

Turn right towards Sneck Yate

Boltby Scar

We find a comfy spot for refreshments

We set off and walked towards the Old Barn (which we passed two weeks ago on our Boltby to Gormire walk) but this time walked straight past it following the Cleveland Way. We passed groups of sheep, lying comatose in the heat and panting frantically to cool themselves.


The Old Barn

Hot sheep

Clive lets a couple of cyclists through
We crossed Sneck Yate Bank Road, opening the gate for a couple of cyclists, and continued along a forest path to High Paradise Farm, which now has a tea room in the summer months.  Although it was nearly 30 minutes since we had our coffee break we showed amazing will power and walked on past mountain bikers enjoying their coffee at the farm cafe, soon reaching the gate with the old drovers' road, Hambleton Road. 


High Paradise Farm

Hambleton Road Crossing

We crossed straight over and walked onto Daletown Common where we continued for about two miles towards the old ruined barn at Noddle End.   We passed a field that had obviously been sown with wild flowers, perhaps courtesy of some sort of agricultural grant, and it was full of bees and butterflies.


Daletown Common



Wild flowers



Towards Noddle End

We reached the ruined barn and were startled by cattle who had been sheltering from the heat in the barn who rushed out as we passed.  The view from this spot is stunning and we stood for a few moments looking down at the ruined building of Gowerdale House.    

 
Cattle rush out of the old barn


Looking down from Noddle End

Noddle End



Descending to Gowerdale House




Our path led steeply downhill to a single deserted farmstead, Gowerdale House.  This area was the site of what was once a medieval village, long abandoned.  TSB speculates whether the Black Death visited this secluded valley.  We walked in front of the house which has the bleak message, "Look around and get out!" painted on the front door, and followed a rising path through the yard of Dale Town Farm.

 
Gowerdale House


We walked straight uphill from the farm, turning left along Peak Scar Top and soon reaching Murton Bank Road and our car.  A short drive took us to the Inn at Hawnby where we enjoyed a pint in the garden and reflected on a hot but enjoyable day's walk.



Looking back at Gowerdale House from Murton Bank

Dale Town Farm

From left, Hawnby Hill, Hawnby village and Easterside Hill

Cooling down at the Inn at Hawnby







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