May 12
It was still bitterly cold and the rain
still had not gone away. Undeterred we headed over the top on a narrow but
picturesque route to Aysgarth.
We walked along the paths to view the
beautiful Aysgarth Falls After which we had coffee in the pub before heading
south to discover Wharfedale.
Cowslips |
Returning to the car we passed a lovely church and churchyard
The rain and cold continued and as we had
taken our time at the falls abandoned plans to take another walk as the rain
had really set in again.
Next stop the George Inn at Hubberholme.
After consuming yet another hearty pub meal we took a look around the local
church which has a history dating back
to before 1241.
Plans to wander around another lovely
riverside village had to be abandoned because of the miserable weather and also
time was getting on. Our visitors had to return back south and we had to return
to our little cottage. Another day in the Dales over.
Bridge across the river at Burnsall |
May 13
A promising day with the sun out for a
change. Today we travelled across to York. The journey was relatively easy and
we found the Park and Ride without any trouble. This really is the only way to
get in to the large popular cities.
As the forecast was still doubtful, with
rain forecast for later in the day, we decided to do our self guided walking
tour first. This tour covered all the main areas of the city and was most
enjoyable.
One of the cats discovered on our Cat Trail |
River Ouse |
Cliffords Tower |
Spot the cat on the left above the window |
Shambles |
Shambles |
House No. 1/2 |
Monks Gate |
We went to York Minster (the cathedral) and booked a tower tour leaving
at 1:45. This left us with time to have some lunch. A lovely tea room was handy
and just perfect for a sit down. This tea room has been in business for 94
years and was absolutely delightful.
Betty's tea rooms |
After lunch we returned to the Minster for
our tower tour. Numbers are limited which is just as well. The two spiral
staircases we had to negotiate were very narrow and everyone is counted up to
make sure there is no chance of someone going down as others are still
ascending.
The exertion was well worth it. The views
magnificent and having done the city walk we were able to see from above where
we had been. The wind had been blowing a gale all day but even that was to our
advantage as the air was clear and we could see across to the coast.
Ceiling insidethe Chapter House |
A beautiful day in a beautiful city.
May 14
Sunshine finally beamed down for our second
day driving across to the Lake District. What a day it was. Coffee on the
shores of Derwent Water.
After crossing the pass and passing the slate mine, we arrived at Buttermere.
Still cold and windy as we walked along the
shores of Buttermere. Still some cloud about but dry at least.
We had our lunch with us and enjoyed that
alongside the brook next to the carpark.
The clouds cleared and the views were
gorgeous as we drove past Crummock Water on our way to Cockermouth.
No time, sadly to stop and find
Wordsworth's house as we were headed for higher ground, literally. But before we tackled this challenge we made our way to Wast Water known as the most beautiful view in England. Quite frankly, anywhere in England when the sun shines looks pretty good.
En route to Hardknott Pass we stopped at Dalegarth to take a look at the narrow gauge railway station. We were lucky, once again, to find that the train was in. This is the end of the line of the Ravenglass and Eskdale Railway.
Hardknott Pass is the steepest road in
England. It is quite a challenge as it is also a one lane road with passing
places for when you encounter oncoming traffic.
The weather had stayed fine so it was
perfect conditions to make the journey. After only a short way up the hill we
were flagged down by an oncoming car. Apparently there had been an incident
over the pass and the road was blocked. It was a case of turn around or
continue and be prepared for a wait.
Hardknott Pass - spot the road winding upwards |
As we were heading home and time was
marching on we decided we would head for the top of the pass and assess when we
got there what to do.
After taking in the amazing views we
returned the way we came. It was getting late too. We finally arrived back in
Muker where we stopped for dinner.
End of our best day |
May 15
The overnight forecast was spot on. It was
raining with a vengeance. Oh well, nothing ventured nothing gained. Having
slept in we headed out in the late morning to find the roads awash and the
River Swale had risen substantially.
Heading for Masham where a market is held
every Wednesday. It was perishing cold but undaunted we went out on a town walk
after fortifying ourselves with hot chocolate.
An interesting market town which proudly boasts not one but two breweries. There is also a lovely church with an ancient Saxon cross in the churchyard.
After enough plodging about in the cold and wet we headed for home.
As we were passing Jervaulx Abbey we called in and had a look around. What an astonishing ruin. Henry XIII had a lot to answer for during the reformation.
Driving back to Swaledale the weather
cleared so we decided to stop in Reeth and go for a walk. Of course the Dales
are blessed with numerous walks but because the weather had not been so kind we
had taken days out doing indoor pursuits.
The River Swale was running very fast and
high after the overnight deluge but the paths were in good condition. With our
walking boots we were pretty safe even at the stiles where there were deep puddles.
It was a lovely walk and rounded the day
off nicely.
Reeth from up onthe Dale |
River Swale |
Country cottage |
The BridgeInn with a sheep on the roof |
Bridge over the Swale |
We returned to the cottage to start packing before going back to Reeth for another crack at the giant Yorkshire puddings the area is famous for.
Sun setting over the Dales |
More to come another day
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