Todays walk was originally planned for late summer but circumstances
had prevented this so here we are today in the kitchen of 2 Lilac Avenue discussing
the forecast. It had rained heavily overnight and had been bitterly cold. Todays
forecast was cold northerly winds with a good possibility of showers or even
snow. One of our normal group had cancelled at the last minute blaming her imminent
departure to hotter climes (Africa). Was this true or had she seen something
even worse in the weather forecast?
As
we crossed from Macclesfield to Buxton the higher hills were coated with a white
frost. Behind us the skies were clear but ahead the clouds were ominous. Bypassing
Buxton we crossed Harpur Hill and drove down to Longnor. The market place was
virtually empty and we parked only yards from the toilets which are an essential
start to all our walks. Longnor is a gem of a place. In 100 yards you could
be in open fields yet within 100 yards of us were 4 pubs. A local general provision
shop was only 10 yards away and in I went. No Werthers(sweets) in sight but
the owner dived behind a pile of goods and proudly emerged clutching a bag.



Boots on
finally and we are ready to go. The time is 9.50am and we hope to reach Hartington
by 12.30. Up an alley to the right of the Grapes, across the road and into a
narrow footpath with a stony bed. At the end of the footpath we cross a stile
into a cattle field. No cattle here today but the ground is a mass of holes
from their hooves and all these holes are filled with water. We pick our way
slowly across this quagmire slowly climbing as we go. At the top of the field
the valley of the river Dove opens up in front of us but where is the river.
The map says its there but we can not see it. This is typical of limestone areas
were the river often cuts a smaller valley in the broader valley.
Down a very steep and slippery path, across the fields, and
we come to the river. Across the river we make a right turn towards Crowdecote.
After passing the Packhorse Inn the route turns left on to a track which goes
through a farm and into the open fields leading towards Pilbury Castle. Its
lucky for us that the track has a stone bed because the ground on each side
of it is drenched and virtually unwalkable. Small flurries of hail remind us
of the weather forecast and we are lucky here that the northerly wind is blowing
into our backs. The views are beautiful and we agree that we should do this
walk again on a warm spring or summers day. Finally we reach the site of Pilsbury
Castle and have now completed half the journey to Hartington.
Leaving the site of the old Norman Castle behind us we climb
up the hill until we reach a road. At this point we should cross the road and
walk along the hillside to Hartington. However one of our party is feeling very
cold so instead we walk down the road into the valley. This road is crossed
by numerous gates and is only used by the local farms. Without traffic it makes
a great footpath and gives you the opportunity of looking at the views without
worrying about where to put your feet. There is more birdlife in the valley
bottom and in one bush we find Fieldfare, Redwing, and Mistle Thrush. Streams
emerge out of the hillside or bubble up in the middle of a field.

We are looking forward to a nice warm pub and lunch but Hartington
seems to be getting no nearer. Finally as we turn another corner the first few
houses appear and our pace quickens. Into Hartington and straight into the bar
at the Devonshire Arms. Maybe it is the thought that we have only completed
half the journey but today nobody orders a full meal and we make do with sandwiches
and a bowl of chips. All except one who orders a baked potato with bacon and
mushroom filling. When the food comes all the meals are good but the baked is
exceptional, not only very large but also very well filled. It is hard to move
when you have eaten and are sitting in front of a roaring fire but finally after
1-1/2 hours we leave the pub and cross to the Cheese Shop. The selection here
is good but anything we buy has to be carried 4-1/2 miles back to Longnor so
purchases are small.

Walking down the road at the side of the Cheese Shop we reach
Nuttall's Creamery where a right turn leads into the fields towards Sheen. We
walk through more particularly wet fields until we climb the hillside and reach
Sheen. A lovely church and extremely large vicarage but where are the houses?
At this point we should cross over the road and into the fields leading to the
river Manifold but we are now facing into the wind
which seems
to have grown in strength so we change plan and decide to walk back to Longnor
along the road. Suggestions that maybe we should have spent a little less time
in the pub are quickly refuted. Though we are now tired and facing into a cold
northerly wind it is impossible not to be impressed by the views looking down
into the valley on our right. Now the pace quickens both to keep warm and to
reach the shelter of a nice warm car as quickly as possible. Each time I stop
to take a picture the group have moved another 100 yards down the road, absolutely
no consideration for the art of photography.

At last Longnor comes into sight and we know tired legs can have a good
rest and we can warm up again sheltered from the wind. The picture on the right
shows the long shadows cast by the low sun even though it was only half past
three. We realised that over the last few weeks our walks had been much shorter
and 9 miles over hills with a cold wind had really tested our stamina. We all
have had a good day and we will be back again when the weather is warmer.
