Pennine Bridleway - Ribblehead to Settle (★★★★★)
The previous day I had planned to walk the Pennine Way from Alston to Appleby-in-Westmorland, stay over in Carlisle - and then head down today to walk from Ribblehead to Settle along the Pennine Bridleway.
But in the end I'd had to abandon that walk before it could be started, after the bus driver let me know that he could only go so far towards Alston due to a road closure - and so I had to settle for a lovely walk along Hadrian's Wall. But today we are back on plan, and ticking off new sections of National Trails.
When doing these walks I do often use Carlisle as a base - but one of the issues with the Carlisle-Settle line remains the relative infrequency of services, and this still applies when heading out from Carlisle.
So today I have a bit of a choice - I could get up early (as I tend to do when heading out from Teesside) and get the 5:48 train from Carlisle (getting in at 7:11), or have a bit of a lie in and get the 8:24 train (before getting into Ribblehead at 9:47). Sadly there is no Goldilocks option that leaves at 7:24, and gets in at 8:47.
The second option is of course the more civilised option - but it does risk an extra night away as I'll reach Leeds to late to complete the journey home. But in the end I decide that 5:48 is simply too early - and so I book a cheap hotel in Leeds (that I may or may not make use of) - and opt to have a bit of a lie in.
And so it is that I arrive refreshed in Ribblehead, after a lovely journey down from Carlisle.
On this train I generally prefer to sit on the eastern side when coming down from Carlisle, and on the western side heading up - but it would be at Garsdale that I would ideally change sides of the train (as the views out to the west past Dent station are particularly good).
But having made it to Ribblehead - we leave the station, and from here the plan is to be a little bit cheeky, and to skip a very tiny section of the Pennine Bridleway (the bit between the B6255 and the join with the Pennine Way).
This makes it a lot easier for me to rejoin the trail for Ribblehead - and initially I will be following that road (the B6255), before turning off along the route of the Dales Way (also the route of an old Roman Road) - before then following the Pennine Bridleway until it reaches Settle.
But before doing this, there is time to stop off for a Bacon Roll (which was very good by the way), and then the first task is to tick off a road section following the B6255.
Whilst waiting for this bacon roll, I get asked if I'm doing the Yorkshire Three Peaks - and here I do feel like I passed some sort of test by saying that no, I was doing the Pennine Bridleway.
Here you have to remember that there is a bit of a class system to walking (although note that is separate to how normal people - or muggles as we can call them - view walkers, with their consensus being that anyone doing over one hour is in fact a complete idiot).
At the lower end of the walker's class system, you have you park-and-walk style hikes to somewhere like Mam Tor (and people have been known to spit on the ground if you mention Mam Tor).
And whilst these are usually lovely walks (and a great way to spend some time), they don't carry with them much cache (or respect from your questioner).
In comparison, the Yorkshire Three Peaks does carry with it a bit more respectability - due the the challenge involved - but being such a popular walk, it is often considered to still be within that plebeian tier of walking activities.
And here it would really only be appropriate to say "yes, I'm doing the Yorkshire Three Peaks - but I do do other walks actually". And this response would still be treated with great suspicion, until it could be proven that you have indeed done other walking.
Above this you have walks such as the Pennine Way, which are treated with some respect - but with the questioner only reluctantly giving you the opportunity to explain how you are walking 268 miles across the roof of England, whilst passing sights that few other than the committed will ever get to see.
But then we have the Pennine Bridleway - a walk so obscure, that to proclaim it to be your chosen route, is to proclaim that you are in fact Chieftain of the Dúnedain (for those too uncultured to get that reference, enjoy your walk up Mam Tor at the weekend).
And for those offended by this, don't blame me - I didn't create this system - I am only here to explain it to you. And after all - most people think you are a complete idiot for walking more than one hour anyway.
But with this test passed, we have a bit of a chat about my walk ahead - although here I stumble a bit, by only being able to say that it is quite a wiggly route, and definitely doesn't go via Nether End (maybe I am off to Mam Tor after all).
| Ribblehead Viaduct from the road |
But with that bacon roll eaten, I head on up the road - and here there is a bit of a verge to use, but with a need for a bit of patience on some of the trickier bits.
| Over the Gayle Beck |
| The view down after a bit of a climb (with Ribblehead Viaduct just about visible still) |
At the top of this climb we turn right onto both the Pennine Bridleway and the Pennine Way - and we have walked this section before whilst going from Hawes to Horton-in-Ribbledale along the Pennine Way.
| Over the Cam Beck |
Then our focus is primary on Ingleborough - as our route will run across to the plain that sits below it, but above Horton-in-Ribblesdale.
| Looking across towards Ingleborough |
With this in mind, we soon find ourselves leaving behind the Pennine Way at Old Ing - and making our way down towards High Birkwith - from which we are following the farm drive, heading south.
| Over the River Ribble |
Once over this river it is then a short stretch (up a bit of a slope) until we go through an underpass - that takes us underneath the Carlisle-Settle railway.
| Under the railway |
Once underneath the railway, we turn right, and very briefly follow the railway back towards Ribblehead - before turning left, and continuing to head up this ridge.
| Crummack Dale and Moughton Scars (and Pen-y-Ghent behind) |
| Looking further to the right from the same spot |
| From further up the path |
I have walked in this area a number of times, and have never actually realised that this was here - and it's an incredibly unusual feature, with a large step down from a limestone terrace onto a fairly flat plain, that is then drained by Austwick Beck.
| Looking out towards Ingleborough |
| Looking back up the path |
| Getting close to Clapham by now |
| View of Robin Proctor's Scar near our turning |
| And from further round |
| On the way down to the road |
At the road we turn right, and briefly follow this minor road - before we turn off the the left - and start to loop our way around a wooded hill, as we make our way towards Feizor.
| On the run into Feizor |
At Feizor there is a little tea room - and here I stop off to get two cans of drink (there is also some very nice looking cake - but unfortunately I have to avoid dairy, and so pass on them).
| Looking down from the first part of the climb |
| Heading through a gap in the hills |
| Looking back towards Feizor |
On my way up I pass a pair of older men having a great time taking photos of the scenery - and of a very lovely dog, who scampers over for a pat when I nod hello to it.
But otherwise this continues to be a very quiet section of path, as we crest this ridge - and start to look out towards Moughton Scar.
This is the far end of that limestone plateau that we passed earlier in the day (when we were passing Moughton Scars) - and from here we have a series of scars to gaze upon as we continue up the trail, and say goodbye to the Dales High Way (which turns off to the left).
| Looking towards Studrigg Scar |
Having left behind the Dales High Way, we are now start to bend towards the east - and slowly dropping down to meet up with the road below.
| Bending to the east |
| Looking towards Moughton Scar |
Once we have met up with the road, we now have a stretch spent following it - and then at Swarth Moor we turn off onto a smaller road that will take us down to Little Stainforth.
| Looking towards the quarry at Foredale |
| The view of Pen-y-Ghent from our smaller road |
| View behind us |
Eventually this climb starts to level out, and then we reach a flatter plain at the top of this ridge - as we also pass by Catrigg Force (you can turn off the path, and it is only a short walk down to the falls).
| View out from near Catrigg Force |
| View out from further round |
At this point I finally get phone signal - and checking to see if there might be a delay on the trains that will help me get home tonight, I find that there is in fact a forty minute delay due to signal issues in Carlisle.
| At this point not quite on the actual road |
| The view from the ridge (looking towards Ingleborough) |
Eventually this track starts to dip down into Settle, and then turns into a road - and here we finish with an amble through town - stopping off at the shop for some food and drink, having a look at the plant pot people, and then making our way round to the train station.
| Bluey and Indy (I had to use Google I'm afraid) |
| A roman soldier |
These all form part of the Settle Flower Pot Festival - and from what the locals tell me, it is a bit of a tradition that has grown and grown over time - and which has seen increased levels of enthusiasm and competition over the years.
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