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Sunday 26th
Anne reports
49 people joined me on a lovely sunny morning for my
walk round Hurst Green and the rivers Hodder and Ribble. We set off down
the long driveway to Stoneyhurst College, a very impressive building. Unfortunately
the path through the College was closed due to
building works, so we had to follow the road round the College
instead. We eventually reached open fields then descended the long flight
of steps through woodland to reach the river Hodder passing the impressive
building called Hodder Place which was once the Preparatory School to the
College, but is now an apartment block. Once we reached the river we
found a suitable spot in the sunshine for our coffee break. Rounding up "The
Troops" to continue the walk was not an easy task --- they had all
settled down in the sunshine and wanted to stay put! However they
eventually responded to my whistle and we marched on along the river bank
to Cromwell's Bridge where Oliver Cromwell and his army had crossed the
Hodder on the way to the Battle of Preston in 1648. The original bridge was
replaced long ago by the road bridge, but one or two of the group decided
to give it closer inspection and actually crossed over it! We then left
the Hodder and made our way over fields and farmland to the Ribble Way and
on reaching the river found a suitable spot for lunch. Then it was easy
walking along the river, passing the Jacobean Hall at Hacking and the
confluence of the Ribble and the Calder, until we turned off up the steep
path from the river and back up the fields to Hurst Green where we found
refreshment at The Bailey Arms and The Shireburn Arms. It had been a very
enjoyable walk and I managed to return all 50 of us back safely!
Stephen reports Blessed with one of those rare fine
days, with a sky dotted with puffs of cumulous cloud, 21 members met in
green and pleasant surroundings by the huge dam of Baitings reservoir.
Across the big dam we strode, through the wood, and then a steep pull up
Great Manshead Hill, had us sufficiently warmed up, until the sun went in,
that is! The breeze was cool so we moved on, threading our route along the
Calderdale Way footpaths and a gradual descent into the Ryburn Valley,
arriving at the pretty hamlet of Mill Bank. We had lunch by the stream.
The next section was on a grassy hillside all the way to Ripponden, and
within it’s quaint environs we made a beeline for the Old Bridge Inn, the
oldest pub in Yorkshire (probably!) dated 1307. After some liquid
refreshment, this gave us the energy to toddle back along the river to cross
another huge dam at Ryburn Reservoir and even climb a hill at the end. Some
of us retired to another pub afterwards whilst others went merrily on their
way.
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Saturday 18th
Clare reports Twenty seven turned out to walk from
Sunnyhurst Wood on what felt like a beautiful summer's day. We stopped for
our tea break overlooking Roddlesworth reservoir, and then continued on to
Victoria Monument. Most of the group made their way to the top of the Tower,
to take in the beautiful views. Thanks to everybody who walked with me.
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Easter Monday 13th
Roy reports One of the fairest Easter weekends in living memory
encouraged 42 to come out on Roy’s Blea Moor walk. This was a jaunt
alongside the Settle Carlisle railway past the 24 arches of the famous
viaduct and lonely signal box at Blea Moor sidings. The gradient then
stiffened up to the railway tunnel ventilation shafts where there was a
catch up pause for “them at the back” before the walk romped on to the
breezy summit. Not long could be endured here though the views were
exhilarating and wide because of the cold exposure. However, compensation
soon followed in the form of a sheltered sunny lunch stop overlooking Dent
Head, what a lovely scene!
Steeply downhill was the next task on loose stone
forest tracks but with the interesting landmark of the railway plunging into
the dark tunnel portal and on que along came a train! Passing through the
farm yard the party were amazed by the exotic breed of turkeys lurking there
but the friendly farmer only mentioned to “them at the back” that there
was a short cut down his lane. Hence the front continued in ignorance to
plough down the valley and back up the steep road!!
And steep hill it was to get back out of Dentdale, the
huffing and puffing sounded like the return of steam train days.
But before long the Dales Way was reached providing a
sedately level promenade above the source of the River Ribble back to
Ribblehead Viaduct. The Station Inn provided welcoming ales afterwards.
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