The village of Hawnby sits right under Hawnby Hill (298m) whose twin, Easterside Hill, can be seen over towards the B1257. These two hills, known as Corallian Outliers, once formed part of the Tabular Hills and have a very distinctive shape.
We walked down from the car park and reached the Owl at Hawnby and were shocked to see a 'pub closed' sign. All the outside tables and seating have been removed so it didn't look as if our post walk pint would happen in Hawnby as planned.
We turned off the road into a lane opposite the pub and began the steep climb to the top of Hawnby Hill. From here there is a good view in all directions; to the left down to Arden Hall and to the right, Easterside Hill.
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Bad news at The Owl |
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Walking towards Hawnby Hill |
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Beginning the climb |
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Looking back we see the houses of Lower Hawnby |
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Nearly at the top |
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Arden Hall down below to the left |
There is now a fine ridge walk along the top of Hawnby Hill and we soon reached the highest point, a cairn at 978 feet. We paused to cool down and take in the view in all directions, Daletown over to our left and Easterside Hill to our right.
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Easterside Hill to our right |
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The cairn at 978' |
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Memorial bench near the cairn |
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A long and enjoyable ridge walk |
We walked along the ridge to the end of Hawnby Hill enjoying picking out familiar sights and walks that we could see from this vantage point, and then we descended steeply to Hawnby Moor and the moor gate at Sunley Slack.
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Our track ahead across Sunley Slack |
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Reaching the end of Hawnby Hill |
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.... a very steep descent follows |
We walked along the sandy path of Sunley Slack and came to a fork in the road after about a mile. We took the left fork and followed the path for another three quarters of a mile, seemingly walking straight towards the new Bilsdale Mast. To our right was Round Hill, which is of no interest, merely a collection of rocks and a bump in the heather.
About 20 feet past a wooden sign post we turned sharply left on a small track to cross the moor.
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Early heather |
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Hot and getting hotter! |
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Looking back we see Easterside Hill to the left and Hawnby Hill |
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Bear left at the fork |
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"Keep a-moving Dan.." We cross the burning sands moor |
There is very little sign of the path indicated by Tom Scott Burns on the map above, and we made our way initially by following a series of shooting butts and the rough access track that has been laid for them. After the butts we followed sheep tracks, all the time heading left towards the trees of Hazel Head Wood.
Having reached Hazel Head Wood we walked parallel to it until we saw the disused Wesleyan chapel ahead of us. Here we paused for coffee, looking down on the chapel as bracken would have spoilt any views we might have had if we had walked further. We sat quietly enjoying our scones and remembered our last visit here when a deer, obviously unaware of us, approached us and jumped over the fence into Hazel Head Wood.
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Crossing the moor |
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Hazel Head Wood appears ahead |
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We reach the old Wesleyan chapel |
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Our coffee stop
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A surprise visitor on our last visit to Hazel Head Woods |
Eventually we lumbered to our feet and resumed the walk.
We retraced our steps for about 100 yards to a gate and entered Hazel Head Woods. A straight green path soon brought us to some ruined buildings. TSB says these were once the property of High Hazel Head Farm which was last inhabited in 1946, surprisingly recent considering the state of the ruins.
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Entering Hazel Head Woods |
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Passing the ruins of Hazel Head Farm |
We followed a grassy track through the dark wood until, bearing right, we exited the wood above Hazel Head Car Park and the Osmotherley to Hawnby road.
From the car park we followed the road left for a short time before turning into Ellers Wood at a footpath sign.
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Turning in to Ellers Wood |
Ellers Wood has mainly been felled in recent years and now consists of saplings. A path has been maintained through the close growing saplings and we followed it downhill to reach a bridge over the River Rye.
From the bridge we had a short scramble up to a track leading right, coming out of the woods at the lonely Carr House. From here we followed way marks (but no path) through several fields of sheep before eventually reaching the road just outside Hawnby.
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I enjoy a pint with Old Mother Riley |
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