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

Thursday, 2 April 2015



The Rosedale Railway and Botton Head from Ingleby Greenhow




8.5 miles                                Sunny but cool




We parked in Ingleby Greenhow in the overflow car park for the Dudley Arms and walked back to the main road, in the direction of Kildale.  Our route left the road alongside a newly built house and crossed meadows where sheep fussed with new lambs.


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

Walking behind houses as we leave the Kildale road

Looking back at Ingleby Greenhow

Across several meadows

.. and through fields with new lambs

I'm sorry but you're lying on our path

We soon reached Bank Foot Farm, situated under Turkey Nab which is probably derived from the old personal name Thorlkil.   Tom Scott Burns says in the Walker's Guide that in 1729 William Parkin was hung from gallows mounted on Turkey Nab for murdering his brother-in-law at Great Broughton, but our plan was to find Mary Ross's Seat, described by TSB as being at grid reference 594055.  The last time we did this walk, in February 2014, we walked along the old railway track from Bank Foot and cut upwards through the trees, eventually having to double back to the forest track to find the seat.  This time we approached the problem more sensibly and walked straight past the old railway track and up through Bank Foot Farm until we saw the forest track on our right.  We followed it until we came to the seat, carved from natural stone and with the words 'Lady Mary Ross 1837' engraved on it.   TSB explains that Lady Ross's daughter married Sir William Foulis of Ingleby Manor and the seat was built on one of her favourite walks which she used when visiting her daughter, long before the forestry commission planted conifers.


Cockerel and hens at Bank Foot Farm


Entering the forest track...

...which was muddy and difficult to negotiate

We spot Lady Ross's seat from the track

Lady Mary Ross 1837

Clive inspects Lady Ross's seat

Rather than fight our way back down to the old railway track we remained on the forest track until we reached the bottom of the incline railway, which we followed steadily uphill, pausing to admire old graffiti of a man in a stove pipe hat and a bird, probably carvings made by a bored miner.  It is a long, straight, steep climb and on reaching the top of the incline we rested, sitting in the sun with a spectacular view across to Clay Bank.  We enjoyed our coffee and scones here, looking down onto Shepherds Close Farm and what would be our descent from the moor top.

Joining the Incline from the forest track

Looking across at old mine workings from the Incline

Old graffiti of man in hat and bird

Spectacular coffee stop

Looking over at Clay Bank

Looking back down the Incline

We set off to follow the old railway line, which once ran from this point to Rosedale Bank Top 11 miles away, pausing to take a look at the huge stone blocks and bits of old iron work that once were part of the drum house which was dismantled in 1941.  We walked along the moor top and came to a memorial bench at the windiest spot. A marvellous view but there can't be many days when it's warm enough to sit there.  

The old railway track to Rosedale

Seat with a view



We continued across Greenhow Moor and came to a junction where the acorn on the signpost showed that we were joining the Cleveland Way.  We walked along the Cleveland Way, which follows a wide moor track for about 2 miles.  On the way we passed two interesting old boundary posts, the first being The Face Stone, which is mentioned in a 1642 document for the Helmsley Estate.  The second is The Hand Stone, displaying an engraved hand (now very eroded) dating from 1711.  Behind the Hand Stone is the trig point at Botton How, which is actually located on a Bronze Age burial mound and at 1490 feet is the highest point of the North Yorkshire Moors.


Ancient spooky smile ....  and The Face Stone!

Clive examines the Hand Stone

Trig Point on Botton Head

We walked back to the wide path and carried on across Urra Moor, which according to TSB derives from the Old English 'horh' meaning 'filth'!  Eventually we came to a signpost where we left the Cleveland Way and bore right on an indistinct path which dropped off the moor down Jackson's Bank and into Greenhow Plantation.


Spring plumage on grouse

We turn right towards Jackson's Bank

Starting down Jackson's Bank


Entering Greenhow Plantation

As we walked across Greenhow Botton following the farm service road we were surprised to see an old 4 engined plane flying slowly through the valley ahead of us.  How did he get permission to fly so low, we wondered?  We passed Midnight Farm to our left and then Woods Farm to our right before turning off the track at Low Farm, where we chuckled once more at the farm's 'stone circle.'


Greenhow Botton

Whoa, what's that?!


Shire horse weathervane at Low Farm
'Stone Circle' at Low Farm

Our path turned left just before the farm buildings, into fields which we crossed one after another, following an unseen right of way by aiming for the yellow right of way signs on each field boundary.  Our path eventually reached the bridge over Ingleby Beck and we crossed into the churchyard of St Andrew's beyond it.  The church was unlocked and we enjoyed a browse around the ancient building. TSB says that the original church was granted to the abbots of Whitby in 1143 by Adam de Ingelby and still retains traces of Norman work. We liked the pigs carved onto stone pillars near the altar and the fine stained glass window. 

Crossing Ingleby Beck

St Andrew's Church, Ingleby Greenhow

Sarcophagus in St Andrew's

A disapproving face notes Clive's donation

Pigs or boars on pillars

Altar window

Attractive church of St Andrew's

Leaving the church we found that we had parked very close to the Dudley Arms Hotel - what a surprise - so we popped inside to enjoy a pint and discuss today's fine walk.


The Dudley Arms, Ingleby Greenhow

Friday, 27 March 2015




A trip to the Lakes this week instead of our usual Thursday walk.
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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!