Outdoor Odysseys

Category: Cheshire

A spot of long distance trail completion

15th August 2007

The last few weeks have seen me quiet on the blogging front. Having to restore a PC to working condition after its having gone belly up on me was certainly a contributor to this state of affairs. A trip up to Scotland also took me away from the world of computing and refreshing it was too. While a full report for the trip will remain for a further post, the fact that I finally finished the West Highland Way during the visit up north brings me nicely to the subject of this one. In the same spirit, I have also walked nearly all of the Gritstone Trail with only a tiny section about Bollington to do of an evening.

My progress along both trails typifies my previous approach to walking: decide a location for a walk and use part of a long distance trail for all or part of its length. That is probably more true of the Gritstone Trail than the WHW. The latest instalments along the former, for which trip reports are planned, had me heading south over the sections between Sutton Common and The Cloud and then from the latter all the way to Kidsgrove, the southern terminus of the GT. Its northern end, Disley saw my boots very early on in the story of my attentions when I hiked from Bollington in murk with the remains of January snows on the ground. Walks between Rainow and Sutton Common and from Tegg's Nose to Kerridge have taken me over the rest of the length while I have followed its course on many other rambles too. Its being local to me has meant that I have been on it a lot but, rather perversely, it has also dissuaded me from completing the thing thanks to the walking attractions (or distractions?) offered by other locations.

My progress along the WHW has been a little more deliberate than the GT though the direction of travel has been something of a movable feast: having to go a good way away does concentrate the mind a bit more. My final section took me between Inverarnan and Crianlarich while the previous day saw me head south from Bridge of Orchy and overnight in Crianlarich. A through-hike at the end of May took me along the shores of Loch Lomond on my way from Inverarnan to Drymen. A February outing took me from Milngavie to Drymen after a three year hiatus which followed a pleasant hike between Glen Coe and Bridge Orchy. The previous summer saw me head over the Lairig Mor between Kinlochleven and Fort William twice: my holiday plans were blighted by the weather the first time and a return set the world to rights. On neither occasion along this part of the WHW was the weather truly nasty but glorious late August weather was a wonderful accompaniment to the second outing and a world away from the cloudy but dry July day of my previous encounter. Largely cloudy skies were in attendance on the trek between Kinlochleven and Glen Coe the previous summer and sun was not particularly successful in its attempts to come and show off the landscape at its best.

While on the subject of long distance trails, my progress along the Pennine Way has stalled but this year's multi-day treks along the West Highland Way are good practice for its northern reaches. It won't get completed this year but opportunities may well proffer themselves before 2007 comes to an end; I still have to walk between Gargrave and Haworth. Other long distance trails await as well: the tamer Great Glen Way, the wilder Southern Upland Way... The list goes on.

Walking in Cheshire

4th June 2007

With the long evenings upon us, the possibility of having a short evening stroll after work becomes a reality and Cheshire does supply the goods. The range of opportunities includes the hill country next to Macclesfield, public footpaths through rolling pastoral land, canal bank tracks and local long-distance trails. Friday evening saw me head into the hill country, but there'll be more on that later. Other evenings have been wiled away by the Macclesfield Canal, either by heading north to nearby Bollington or south towards Bosley and Gawsworth. Pastoral strolls have taken me between Nether Alderley to Macclesfield or, on one winter's afternoon, from my own doorstep to Wilmslow, which proved to be a shorter journey than I expected.

Speaking of my own doorstep, a good number of my local walks have started and/or ended right there and so it was last Friday. It was a spot of road walking that got me to Tegg's Nose Country Park, not a large place but the views make up for that. From the top of "Teggie", which was subject to quarrying in times past, I dropped down to Langley before I encountered what I consider a peach of a path; the views over the villages of Langley and Sutton towards the radio mast surmounting Croker Hill will draw me back. One afternoon, another stroll began from Teggie and that took me through Macclesfield Forest to the small settlement of Forest Chapel, over the summit of Shutlingsloe and then home via Langley. It was a six-hour venture and all I had to do was walk straight out the front door of my town centre abode.

Extending the "from my own doorstep" theme, January strolls have seen me head to Lyme Park near Disley by way of the Middlewood Way, which largely follows the alignment of the old Marple-Macclesfield railway line, and the Gritstone Trail, which extends from Kidsgrove in Staffordshire to Lyme Park. That takes me onto the longer distance paths around here. I have been known to travel over sections of the North Cheshire Way, the Bollin Valley Way (which extends from Macclesfield to Partington) and the Dane Valley Way. The latter goes from Buxton in Derbyshire to Middlewich in Cheshire and I followed part of its length while on a particularly muddy walk from the Cat and Fiddle Inn to Rushton Spencer in November 2004; the conditions underfoot were hardly a surprise given how wet 2004 was.

There's plenty of walking to be had around here all right; all that is needed is a spot of map perusal and some time to explore the possibilities. The Discover Cheshire website has a walking section where you can find out about these and other options.

Sutton and Croker Hill, Cheshire, England

A Scorching Sojourn: The Parched Paths of Macclesfield

26th July 2006

As I pen these lines, the United Kingdom is basking in the prolonged warmth of a summer heatwave. While such delightful weather undeniably holds its allure, it also carries certain pitfalls, one of which is the looming specter of drought. A leisurely ramble around Macclesfield last Sunday week served as a stark reminder of this reality.

The countryside, typically a verdant tapestry of vibrant hues, now wore a somber brown palette. The ground beneath my feet was dusty in some places, cracked and parched in others - a testament to the ravages of the dry weather. My journey began along the Macclesfield Canal, before I ventured onto a footpath leading me towards Gawsworth. Returning using a combination of footpaths and roadways, I was reminded that even in such conditions, the great outdoors continues to offer a unique blend of challenges and rewards.

Walking under the scorching sun necessitates a degree of caution. While some might argue against rambling during such sweltering weather, especially for the very young, the elderly, or those with underlying health issues, I believe there's a way to navigate these conditions prudently. Essential items such as ample water and sunscreen become indispensable companions on such outings. One must always prioritize the prevention of conditions like sunburn, melanoma, sunstroke, and heatstroke.

Peering into my weather app, I was reassured to see that rain is indeed forecast, interspersed with bouts of sunshine. A recent meteorological prediction hints at a milder, wetter winter than usual - a hint we might as well heed and make the most of the remaining warm days.

My ramble around Macclesfield served not only as a reminder of nature's cyclical transformation but also as a testament to its resilience. It offered a silent soliloquy on the beauty that lies in adapting to the elements, and the joy that comes from exploring the great outdoors, even in challenging conditions.

As the leaves begin to turn and the days grow shorter, let us not forget the lessons learned on our sun-kissed ramble. Let us embrace the coming changes with open arms, ready to explore the beauty that each season brings. And who knows? Perhaps the next adventure awaits just around the corner of a dusty path, leading us to new discoveries and memories yet to be made.