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

Friday 9 December 2016


Roseberry Topping, Easby Moor and Captain Cook's Monument from Great Ayton


7 miles                                   Grey and breezy

 

Yesterday's monsoon-like rain led to us re-rostering to today and attempting to choose a walk that would avoid sodden fields.  We haven't done this moor walk for a while and thought it should be reasonable underfoot.  This is not a Tom Scott Burns walk although we have no doubt it would be familiar to him.

We parked in Great Ayton conveniently close to the Royal Oak.

 

Today's intended route, in fact we turned left to Brookside Farm on our return to Ayton

 

We walked along the High Street to cross the road and enter a track alongside Cleveland Lodge, which was very muddy. We continued through fields to reach the Middlesbrough to Whitby railway line near to Ryehill Farm.

 

Leave the High Street at this sign

... and follow the muddy footpath alongside Cleveland Lodge

Cleveland Lodge

The muddiest bit of the walk, alongside Cleveland Lodge

Ryehill Farm crossing

 

We walked through farm fields and reached Cliff Rigg Quarry where whinstone was mined until 1973. 

 


Passing old winding blocks

Cliff Rigg Quarry

Close to the quarry we were interested to see a new information board near to an archaeological dig that described how Captain Cook's cottage is now believed to have been on this spot.

 

New information board

 

 

New information board near Cliff Rig Quarry




Is this the site of Captain Cook's cottage?

We re-joined our farm track and crossed several fields with Roseberry Topping dominating the skyline, eventually reaching Wilson's Folly, a shooting box on the slopes of Roseberry.

 



Wilson's Folly



Roseberry Topping from Wilson's Folly


A short steep climb took us to the top of Roseberry where a gale was blowing so strongly that we felt we could be blown off the cliff face.  We quickly moved back down out of the wind.

Roseberry is believed to have been held in special regard by the Vikings who settled here and gave the area many of its place names. They gave Roseberry Topping its present name: first attested in 1119 as Othenesberg, (Othenes (personal name) rock, or Odin's rock).   The name changed successively to Othensberg, Ohenseberg, Ounsberry and Ouesberry before finally settling on Roseberry, this means that Roseberry Topping is one of only a handful of known pagan names in England, being named after the Norse God Odin.
See:   https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roseberry_Topping       


Nearly on top...

Blowing a gale!



Descending to Roseberry Common

Looking back to Roseberry from Newton Moor

Our next target - Captain Cook's Monument

With Roseberry behind us we headed south towards Easby Moor and Captain Cook's Monument.  Our path led us down to Gribdale Gate where a picnic table had been thoughtfully positioned for our coffee stop.



Descending to Gribdale Gate

Trees on Little Ayton Moor

The tables were out of the wind and we settled down to enjoy coffee and scones al fresco.


My scone's bigger than your scone....

From Gribdale we climbed up towards the monument, stopping briefly to look at a memorial plaque to a British air crew, killed here during WW2. There had obviously been a Remembrance Day visit to the spot, judging by the poppies.  Nice that they are still being remembered.



Xmas decorations...?

Near to the memorial plaque we were surprised to see someone had decorated two trees with tinsel and baubles.  A seasonal thought!



Xmas Trees at Gribdale

Looking back to the first part of our walk




Memorial plaque

Path to the monument

Clive reaches Captain Cook's Monument

Plaque on the monument

Leaving the monument
We walked from the monument towards two old stone gateposts to leave the moor and begin our descent towards Great Ayton.





As we reached Dykes Lane we made a decision to stray from our map as we did not want to walk back through the mud we had experienced on our outward journey, near Cleveland Lodge.  We turned left just before Dykes Lane into a farm track where there was a Weak Bridge sign, and this led us, via the weak railway bridge, to Woodhouse Farm.  The farm now hosts a popular cafe called Fletcher's, which was busy with late lunch guests as we passed.



Slippery path down from Easby Moor

Our outward path from Easby Moor.  Cliff Rigg Quarry to the left, Roseberry right.


Great Ayton in the distance

We go 'off piste' at this point

Fletcher's Cafe, Woodhouse Farm

Cabaret at Woodhouse Farm

Woodhouse Farm building

Clive chats with a bull at Woodhouse Farm

Weather vane at Woodhouse Farm

After passing the farm we joined the tarmac lane from Little Ayton and walked into Great Ayton where we were pleased to spot a couple of  'new' weather vanes.

Weather vane (Captain Cook?) on outskirts of Great Ayton

Old business in Great Ayton


Weather vane on the undertaker's shop

Leaving our dirty boots in the car we took advantage of our close proximity to the Royal Oak, where we discussed today's walk over a pint of Hobgoblin.

 

Saturday 3 December 2016



Hawnby, Easterside Hill and Shaken Bridge

7.5 miles                     Dry and Bright   

 

We approached Hawnby from the B1257 Stokesley to Helmsley Road and drove to the lower houses of Hawnby Bridge. Tom Scott Burns explains that the village of Hawnby is divided into an upper and lower part because in the 1750s a zealous landlord turned out all the Methodists from their houses.  They had lived in what we now think of as the top village.  They moved a short distance away where they built some small houses and a Wesleyan Chapel, completed in 1770, now the lower village.  

We parked behind this Chapel where parking is freely available for about a dozen cars.


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

Parking free... but...

Cottage near village hall

After leaving the car park we turned right and walked past the village shop and cafe to the junction, which we crossed to walk straight into fields which were very wet and muddy.

Straight across the road and through that gate..

... into fields

Crossing Ladhill Beck

After crossing the beck we walked slowly uphill to reach Ellers Wood and then Easterside Farm where we joined the Hawnby road for a hundred yards before turning right at a signpost, over a stile and into fields.  

Looking back at Hawnby from Ellers Wood



Easterside Hill

Muddy trail at High Banniscue Farm

We followed the trail under the shadow of Easterside Hill until we dropped down to follow the farm track for High Banniscue Farm.  When we reached the farm we turned left to head to a way-marked gate then turned right to walk along the field with Pepper Hill and Easterside Hill over to our right.

Looking left over to Hawnby Hill

Through the water and through the moor gate

Passing through the moor gate we followed a track to our right round the end of Pepper Hill and then back towards the other side of Easterside Hill.  On this eastern side of Pepper Hill is the site where a German Dornier crashed during the last war, killing its four air crew.  A memorial window to the airmen can be seen in Hawnby Church.

Heather track under Pepper Hill

Looking left towards the B1257

We re-crossed the Hawnby road and walked towards the ruins of Grimes Holme where we have previously stopped to have our coffee.  Today, however, the sun was shining and there was no wind so we decided to have our scones facing the sun with our backs against a stone wall, looking down to Grimes Holme.  Just as we sat down we were buzzed by a solitary fighter jet.

Slippery wooden steps down to the road

Turn right again at the stile

We nearly spill our coffee

Coffee and scones in the sun

The ruins of Grimes Holme
After a leisurely break we walked down to Grimes Holme and found the path to be very muddy.   Passing by the ruins we crossed the River Seph at a footbridge and dropped down to join tarmac at Fair Hill Farm.  

Heavy going at Grimes Holme

Clive spots the footbridge....

.... over the River Seph
Joining the tarmac at Fair Hill Farm

We turned left and followed the tarmac lane down to Broadway Foot Farm, which has been a ruin for several years following a fire.  Builders were hard at work and no doubt on our next visit the building will be occupied. 


Looking back at Easterside Hill

Two types of native pheasant, the Cookit (left - more sporting for shooting) ) and the traditional bird

Builders at Broadway Foot Farm

Old pan tile roof at Broadway Foot Farm

The weather vane is still in place at Broadway Foot

We continued past Broadway Foot after chatting to a roofer about the development, and followed the tarmac lane down to where the River Seph and the River Rye converge, near to Shaken Bridge.

Tom Scott Burns tells us that the name Shaken Bridge derives from the Old English 'sceacre' meaning robber, so 'Robbers Bridge'.

We crossed the bridge and followed the road for a hundred yards before turning left at a signpost for Shaken Bridge Farm.

Shaken Bridge

Looking upstream

Looking downstream

Turn left for Shaken Bridge Farm

We followed the track past the farm and uphill to East Ley Wood where we turned right and walked past an old barn.  At the first gate we took the left fork but at the second we went through the gate into East Ley Woods.  

Back to Shaken Bridge

Horses at Shaken Bridge Farm

Climbing to East Ley Wood

Old High Barn

We were surprised to see that some old leather signs on the gateposts, bearing a rough sketch of a hiker were still present.  We have often wondered who put these signs here and why.

Left at the first gate

Through the next...

Sign on gate

Fungus in East Ley Wood

We meandered along this path for about 1.75 miles, eventually exiting at Murton Bank top.  

We turned right here, onto the tarmac road and descended steeply with fine views over to our left, first of  Dale Town and then the twin settlements of Hawnby.


Dale Town

Steep downhill

Hawnby Hill and Hawnby
As we passed the entrance to Dale Town Farm some chickens were scratching at the verge sides.  One took a fancy to Clive and amused us by walking at his side until we reached its boundary near to Hawnby Bridge where it turned back.

'Wild' hens

Clive and his walking companion

Easterside Hill in the distance

We crossed the bridge and walked back into Hawnby to reach our car.

Entering Hawnby