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

Friday 10 July 2015

 

Kepwick and Cowesby from Over Silton

5.5 miles          Warm and sunny

 

I woke up full of cold and with a head like a bucket so we decided to do an easy walk today.  Although it's easy we both think it is one of Tom Scott Burns's prettiest walks in the Hambleton Hills.

 
Today's walk from the Walker's Guide to the Hambleton Hills

The Old Schoolhouse, Over Silton

We approached Over Silton from the A19 and parked at the road side opposite the Old School House.  Tom Scott Burns notes that the name Silton probably derives from Sal (as in Up-sal) which means a Hall or important place, and Ton which is Anglian for a place or town, from tynan, to hedge in or enclose. In Germany, Saal still means hall.  The school house was built in 1844 by Sir George Wombwell who died in 1855.

We followed the road out of Silton and found our field track, almost hidden in long grass.  Plunging into the field we walked through tall grass, thistles and nettles until we reached immaculate Greystone Farm where we spent a few minutes admiring the handsome Suffolk sheep.  In a barn were hundreds of rosettes and ribbons from shows the sheep had competed in.

Over the stile and into the long grass
Last night's rain meant wet legs for much of  today's walk

Approaching Greystone Farm

Suffolk Rams


Ribbons and rosettes

Immaculate Greystone Farm



We walked through the farm and back into fields, following the yellow waymarks towards Nether Silton.  We crossed the road at at the village and rejoined our path which led us to Hall Farm.   We walked through overgrown fields following a path that was thick with nettles and briers until we came to a footbridge.  The ponds shown above on Tom Scott Burns' map, which he says were man made, are no longer to be seen.


Approaching Hall Farm


Various breeds of sheep in these fields and all looking very healthy

The 'panda' is a Kerry Hill, a breed from mid-Wales


Lots of butterflies and, unfortunately flies, after the rain and in today's warm weather

There was no sign of the paths having been walked by others

Approaching the bridge over Sorrow Beck

This path crosses the old railway

Old railway track

Our overgrown footpath continued to a small stone bridge over what used to be a 3.5 mile narrow gauge railway, built in 1833, that brought limestone mined near Kepwick to kilns near to the Yarm and Thirsk turnpike road.  We crossed another field and joined Peasland Lane which we followed for a mile into Cowesby.  St Michael and All Angels Church at Cowesby looked lovely in the sunshine and for the first time we found it unlocked, so had a look round before settling down on the steps to enjoy our coffee and scones.



Peasland Lane

First glimpse of Cowesby Church


It looks locked but it isn't!

St Michael and All Angels Church, Cowesby


Attractive church suffering badly from damp

Weather-vane in Cowesby
Cowesby

We walked through Cowesby, past Home Farm, and then followed a path bearing left along the western shoulder of Pen Hill. This path then led us down towards Kepwick.  TSB mentions that a John Henry Warner constructed two reservoirs on the moors above Kepwick in 1873 to supply water to Kepwick Hall and we came to an old stone building with the remains of a large metal pipe in its floor.  We guessed this must be something to do with Warner's reservoir system.

Looking back at Cowesby as we climb Pen Hill

Climbing Pen Hill

Looking at Atlay Bank from Pen Hill

Walking from Atlay Bank down to Kepwick

The stone shed contains old pipework - probably dating back to the old reservoir for Kepwick Hall

We're just too late to see the rhododendrons flowering on Atley Bank

We didn't enter Kepwick, simply crossed the road and entered more fields which were full of cows and more alarmingly a large brown bull.  Fortunately he appeared to be dozing in the sun and showed little interest as we scurried past.




We re-crossed the remains of the railway line and made our way back to Sorrow Beck where we found the bridge in a much worse state of repair than our last visit.


Old railway bed

Sorrow Beck bridge...

... is in poor repair

Soon after the beck we saw the old hall at Nether Silton (Silftune in Domesday) in the field above us and made our way towards it through thick vegetation.  Last summer there had been a distinct path, this year there was no sign that anyone had crossed these fields.  When we reached the hall we paused to admire the old monolith nearby, and trace the letters and test our memory as to what they actually mean.

An old monolith and a stone with some lettering

Here The Grand Old Manor House Stood
The Black Beams Were Oak, The Great Walls Were Good
The Walls At The East Wing Are Hidden Here
A Thatched Cottage Like A Barn Was Erected 
Year AD 1765
A Wide Porch Spans A Yard And Alcove

This inscription was the idea of a Squire Hicks to mark the spot where the medieval manor house once stood.


The old hall at Nether Silton dates from 16th century



Just near the hall is the Church of All Saints and once again we were lucky to find a church unlocked, so entered for a look round.  We were interested to see a memorial to the fallen from WW1, listing seven men from a tiny hamlet like this, and in the graveyard saw a memorial to one of them, a soldier who fell at the Battle of Marne.


All Saints, Nether Silton





All Saints, Nether Silton

Altar window at All Saints

TSB explains that the chapel of All Saints dates from medieval days and was rebuilt in 1812 by the Lord Bishop of Durham, at a cost of £450 raised by subscription.  Wood used in the altar rails and other refurbishments were presented by a R M Jaques, and were from HMS Dreadnought of Lord Nelson's day.This chapel was in far better repair than the church at Cowesby.


Timber with an illustrious past?


Cottage garden in Nether Silton

Leaving the church we followed our path back into fields walking parallel to Greystone Farm and crossing Kirk Ings Lane to St Mary's Church, which looks abandoned in the middle of a field quite some distance from the village of Over Silton.  We didn't enter the church this time and crossed the field to the road leading back into Over Silton and our car.


Striding towards St Mary's


St Mary's Church, Over Silton


 

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