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Thursday 5 May 2016

 

 

Exploring Scugdale from Carlton Bank


7 miles    Fine and Sunny



After last week's exertions on the Inn Way I was ready for a quieter walk and Clive suggested today's walk from Carlton Bank, which we have always enjoyed.  We drove up to the Lord Stones Cafe and parked in the car park, knowing that we would repay their hospitality on our return.


Today's walk from The Walker's Guide to the Cleveland Hills

We walked back along the Carlton road until we reached a new Cleveland Way sign, and turned left off the road to follow it uphill.  Almost immediately we turned left from the Cleveland Way and followed the wide access road for the old Gliding Club, now demolished, steadily uphill. We had fine views in the morning sunshine over the Cleveland Hills towards Roseberry Topping.

Reaching the moor top we turned left off the access road where a footpath sign indicated our track across the heather.  The first feature we came to on this path was the rocky outcrop of Stone Ruck.  Tom Scott Burns explains that Ruck is derived from the Old Norse bruga meaning 'to pile or heap up', as in a cairn.  


The old Gliding Club access road

Fine views to our left as we climb

We leave the access road to follow a moor path

Stone Ruck

Stone Ruck

We followed the path across the moor until we came to Brian's Pond where we were startled by the alarm call of geese swooping down over our heads.  They landed a few yards ahead and took off again to circle us, flying low and then landing in front of us once more.  We wondered if they had young nearby and were using distraction tactics.



Brian's Pond

Breeze on the water

We are dive-bombed

The culprits

Our track climbed steadily over Clough Gill Top where a signpost indicated a choice of routes. We took the right fork that ascends steadily to the moor rim where we suddenly came upon a good view of Scugdale.   To our right were the rocks of Barker's Ridge and below us the buildings of Scugdale Hall.



Effective camouflage

Scugdale appears in front of us

The rocks of Barker's Ridge and the valley of Scugdale
Old alum workings show up in the sun

TSB refers to Scugdale as 'the sheltered dale' from the Danish skygger - to overshadow.  

We descended across a couple of fields to reach the dale road where we turned left to walk towards the top of the valley and High House.  In this old farmhouse lived Harry Cooper who was reputed to be the tallest man in the world, standing at 8'6".  He left Scugdale to join Barnum's Circus in America and died in 1898 at the age of 41.


We found the outbuildings at High House to be in a worse state of repair than on our last visit, as can be seen by a comparison of views from the same spot.



Old brick from Linthorpe Brickworks spotted embedded in the dale road

Approaching High House

We are surprised at the rapid deterioration of the out-buildings

Today

Our last visit





Opposite High House is a gated stile giving access to steeply 
sloping fields.  There was no path but we followed waymark signs across these fields down to Scugdale Beck, where we found (as on our previous visits) the old bridge that continues to serve no useful purpose,  having been displaced by winter storms some years ago.  We crossed the beck and climbed up to join a faint path that took us down the valley, walking under old alum workings. When we reached some grassy banks just before Holiday House we stopped and enjoyed our coffee and scones in the sun, looking across at Scugdale Hall.



Useless bridge!

Stile and bridge near Holiday House

Scugdale Hall and Barker's Crag from our coffee stop


Scugdale Hall from our coffee stop

After our break we walked on to reach the tidy little farm of Holiday House where our path went through a field containing pet sheep, who immediately approached in search of food.  Clive stopped to get out the spare biscuits and suddenly became very popular, until he ran out of them.


Holiday House Farm


The sheep makes its desires plain and Clive reaches for the biscuits

One pet lamb is OK

Two is just about manageable

Clive copes with a feeding frenzy

Leaving Holiday House we followed its long access track to the dale road, where we turned left and walked to reach the farm buildings of Fog Close.  Here we turned right into the farm's track at a footpath sign, and then turned right again before reaching the farm buildings, before turning left and walking up the side of the farm towards Live Moor.



Fog Close Farm

The hidden valley of Snotterdale runs off this end of Scugdale

Climbing towards Live Moor

Looking back at Scugdale

Reaching Live Moor we followed the path along the ridge while looking down into the charmingly named and little known valley of Snotterdale, to which there is no road or path access. 

Opposite a conifer plantation our path turned left across Carlton Moor where we were soon walking on the old gliding station runway before crossing to join the Coast to Coast walk, which follows the ridge with spectacular views all the way to a trig point at 1338 feet.  

From here we took the steep and stony path down to the road and then to the Lord Stones Cafe where we cheerfully repaid our parking debt by purchasing a couple of pints of John Smith's Ale.


Whorl Hill from the Coast to Coast path

Ridge walk

Beginning our descent, Lord Stones below among the trees

The Lord Stones Cafe

To Brian's Pond!




 
 This is a good walk and I would highly recommend it.




Thursday 19 March 2015



Exploring Scugdale from Carlton Bank




7 miles                                       Fair, little wind


We parked in the car park of the Lords Stone Cafe and walked back along the Carlton road until we reached a new Cleveland Way sign, and turned off the road to follow it towards Huthwaite Green.

Today's walk from The Walker's Guide to the Cleveland Hills

New sign on Carlton Bank road

Almost immediately we turned left from the Cleveland Way and followed the wide access road for the old Gliding Club, which is now demolished, walking steadily uphill into the mist.  Reaching the moor top we turned left off the access road where a footpath sign indicated our track across the heather.  The first feature we came to on this path was the rocky outcrop of Stone Ruck.  Tom Scott Burns explains that Ruck is derived from the Old Norse bruga meaning 'to pile or heap up', as in a cairn.  The mist and silence made Stone Ruck feel a very lonely spot.

Leaving Carlton Bank Road and starting to climb

Stone Ruck

We followed the path across the moor until we came to Brian's Pond where the silence of the morning was suddenly shattered by the alarm call of geese grazing near to the pond, who were startled by our approach.  In summer Clive and I have watched Emperor dragonflies at Brian's Pond but there was no sign of life today, apart from the noisy geese!

Arriving at Brian's Pond


We get a noisy welcome

As we walked away from the pond a farmer's 4x4 passed us by with a sheepdog balancing confidently on the back.  The occupants were looking for stray sheep and we would see them again later in the walk as they brought the sheep down from the moor.


"Seen any sheep?"

Our track climbed steadily over Clough Gill Top where a signpost indicated a choice of routes. We took the right fork which ascended steadily to the moor rim where we suddenly came upon a view of Scugdale, through the mist.  TSB refers to Scugdale as the sheltered dale from the Danish skygger - to overshadow.  
A nice view to our left showed the rock face of Barker's Crag and we descended across a couple of fields to reach the dale road where we turned left to walk towards the top of the valley and High House.  In this old farmhouse lived a certain Harry Cooper who was reputed to be the tallest man in the world, standing at 8'6".  He left Scugdale to join Barnum's Circus in America and died in 1898 at the age of 41.
Looking down into Scugdale

High House

Looking down Scugdale from High House


Gated stile opposite High House
Opposite High House is a gated stile giving access to steeply sloping fields.  There was no path but we followed waymark signs across these fields down to Scugdale Beck, where we found the bridge that still serves no useful purpose, as on our previous visit, having been displaced by winter storms some years ago.  I suppose so few people use this path that it has not proved worthwhile to repair.  We crossed the beck and climbed up to join a faint path that took us down the valley, walking under some old allum workings. When we reached some grassy banks just before Holiday House we stopped and enjoyed our coffee and scones in the sun, looking across at Scugdale Hall.

Downhill towards Scugdale Beck

The bridge is in the wrong place!

Faint track towards Holiday House

Scugdale Hall from our coffee stop
 
Barker's Crags


The last time we passed this way in February 2014, Holiday House appeared derelict but today, as we enjoyed our coffee, we saw cars arrive at the old farm and when we began walking again we noticed new doors and all the signs of renovation.  It was good to see the farm looking tidy again.


New doors and windows at Holiday House

Leaving Holiday House we followed its long access track to the dale road, where we turned left and walked to reach the farm buildings of Fog Close.  Here we turned right into the farm's track at a footpath sign, and then turned right again before reaching the farm buildings, before turning left and walking up the side of the farm towards Live Moor.

Rams at Fog Close Farm

Snotterdale with Scugdale beyond, from footpath near Fog Close Farm


We climbed steeply uphill onto Live Moor following yellow way-marks, then followed the ridge while looking down into the charmingly named and little known valley of Snotterdale, to which there is no road or path access.


Moor track above Fog Close Farm

Snotterdale

Opposite a conifer plantation our path turned left across Carlton Moor where we were soon walking on the old gliding station runway which runs alongside the Coast to Coast walk.  We left the runway and joined the C to C path for the last few hundred yards to the trig point, high on Carlton Moor, at 1338 feet.  
 
Crossing Live Moor

The Coast to Coast path

Whorlton Hill from the Coast to Coast path

Weather station on Carlton Moor



A fearless grouse watched impassively as we went by

Trig Point at 1338 feet

From here we looked at the steep stone path which leads down to Lords Stones and stood for a while, watching as farmers rounded up sheep below us.  

The descent is steep and stony and reaching the bottom we saw the farmer bringing his sheep back to a temporary fold which already contained a lot of animals.  We were very amused to see him dangling a sack of corn out of his Landrover window as he reversed towards the sheepfold.  The sheep trotted happily after this bait with no need of a dog.  Reaching the pen he got out of his vehicle and shouted loudly to his daughter who was following the sheep, "We've got company!"   Thinking he meant us we started to move away but it soon became apparent that he was referring to a police car which drove up and stopped next to them.  Two officers got out and we heard questions about the movement of the animals as we walked off, back down to the Lords Stone cafe.

Temporary sheep pen

Novel way of herding sheep, dangling bag of corn out of the window as he reverses to the pen

No dog required!

The sheep are led to the pen

Time to go! Police arrive and talk to the farmer

We sat in the sun outside Lords Stones Cafe and discussed today's walk over a couple of pints of Theakston's bitter, a pleasant end to a pleasant walk.


Lords Stone Cafe

Cheers!