A walk in the woods again (Northumberland) January 18th
Another favourite and fairly local. The forecast is for a bright cold day and shorter daylight hours still suggest we don't travel so far.
Thrunton woods is another good place to walk but we started in the village of Whittingham which is easily found: North on the A1, turn off onto A697 at Morpeth and turn left at the signpost for Whittingham. We parked on the roadside- free.
On the way we stopped at the Running Fox in Longframlington for breakfast. Very popular and not surprising as it is a branch of the Running Fox at Felton.
Grand turn out today; a gerontology of gadgies or an octet of gadgies or a limp of gadgies were the more polite collective nouns offered.
Eight of us: John H., John Ha., Brian, Harry, Ben, Dave, guest walker John Lockey and me. A map is advisable and the one to use is OS Explorer 332 Alnwick and Amble.
Another favourite and fairly local. The forecast is for a bright cold day and shorter daylight hours still suggest we don't travel so far.
Thrunton woods is another good place to walk but we started in the village of Whittingham which is easily found: North on the A1, turn off onto A697 at Morpeth and turn left at the signpost for Whittingham. We parked on the roadside- free.
On the way we stopped at the Running Fox in Longframlington for breakfast. Very popular and not surprising as it is a branch of the Running Fox at Felton.
Grand turn out today; a gerontology of gadgies or an octet of gadgies or a limp of gadgies were the more polite collective nouns offered.
Eight of us: John H., John Ha., Brian, Harry, Ben, Dave, guest walker John Lockey and me. A map is advisable and the one to use is OS Explorer 332 Alnwick and Amble.
Car parking in Whittingham. I feel disappointed that one of my readers made no comment on last week's super car park shot.
It was suggested three letters were missing from this bin
Having
booted up we set off back along the road we had just driven down and continued
on the track past Whittingham Lane and on to the road that skirts Thrunton
Wood. In one of the fields on the right were two large flightless birds. Not
sure whether they were Ostriches, Emus or Rheas we decided on the last. Brian
said one of them was Welsh called Dia.
The Welsh Rheas
Is this the way Thrunton crag?
Even looks cold on the track on Thrunton Crag
At the first
gate we turned right into the wood and followed the forest road uphill. Several
breaks in the trees gave beautiful views of the Cheviots to the north. Benches provided to allow you to sit and
admire.
Looking over the Cheviots
At one point
we had a brief look for the famous McCartney’s Cave but it remains as elusive
as before. The problem was a rough scramble down, it might be better to search
from below.
Out of the
wood and onto heathery moorland we arrived at a cairn near Hard Nab. Room
inside for the team, we declared a Herbie. The temperature was rarely above
freezing all day and although the woodland walk was relatively warm the wind on
the tops was cold, the cairn offered shelter for the traditional exchange of
goodies.
Hunkered down out of the cold wind.
We shared chocolate cakes, flapjacks, cookies, ginger biscuits from Ben, mini apple pies and cheese scones from Mrs A.
Lunch over
we headed down a track just beast of south. We missed the footpath off to the
right but followed another one heading generally west across trip you up
heathery moorland.
After
walking through a sparse wood we followed a farm track down to Lorbottle Hall
which had a model railway track and locked gates. Fortunately we were all able
to squeeze over the fence and through the gap on the right.
Leaves on the track at Lorbottle prevented services from running
Locked gates but we squeezed through the fence on the right
There were several calls of "You can call me Al"
Turn left here
From
Larbottle we followed the road for some distance before turning left at a sign
post just before Dancing Hall and taking the farm track over fields to Crosshill.
Back on the
road, past the entrance to Callaly castle and then on the track to Callaly
Mill. From here we followed a footpath across the fields to the road back into
Whittingham passing St. Bartholemew's Church.
Aren't they always slow?
St Bartholemew's. Nellie Heron is buried here. In the 19th century she died on the moors having been caught out on a bitterly cold night. "The hunt for Nellie Heron " has had more hits on this blog than any other walk.
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Changed we
headed home, stopping at the Shoulder of Mutton in Longhorsley to check on
their hand pulled offerings. Two this
week; Directors and Ossett Blonde. Being a Yorkshire Ale the Blonde was in fine
condition, well worth sampling at least twice.
SUPER MATRIX
MMXIX 1c
Steps miles
NAK
29625 10.75
Dave’s NAK
1
23648
10.82
“”” NAK
2
23580
10.79
“”””
USB
23943
10.95
“””” SM 24460 10.81
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