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My blog nick-name is SIR HUGH. I'm not from the aristocracy - my middle name is Hugh which relates to the list of 282 hills in Scotland compiled by Sir Hugh Munro in 1891. I climbed my last one (Sgurr Mor) on 28th June 2009

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Wednesday, 3 July 2019

Trig points - OS Sheet 91 - Cronkley Scar

Tuesday 2nd July 2019 - Cronkley Scar - NY 842 287 - 544m

Some of my friends do not wear a watch. I do. I enjoy the exactitude of synchronising with the on-line clock - am I obsessed with time? Well, its apparently exponentially increasing passage becomes more noticeable as one gets older, and I have a guilty feeling if I'm not using it to best advantage.

I rarely need an alarm clock. I have  a digital clock radio on one side of my bed (can be read in the dark, but not in daytime) and a traditional tin analogue clock on the other side (can be read in daylight.) Even though I usually wake up for a specifically needed time I set the iPhone alarm (just in case.) I have a dread of the thing startling me and having awoken anyway I hasten to turn it off before it clamours. These trips to the far reaches of Teesdale start at 6:00 am giving me a leisurely hour to breakfast and depart for 7:00 am. Despite that luxury, today, when I arrived at the lay-by car park near Forest-in-Teesdale I found I had forgotten my wallet with cash and cards. No matter, I had food and ample fuel, but I did  feel vulnerable.

I chatted enthusiastically about fly fishing with a chap parked with a motorhome. He was looking forward to fishing the River Tees for wild brown trout - I used to fly fish myself. He said I could call in for a brew if he was there when I returned, but he was still away as I arrived back five hours later.

An unsurfaced farm track lead downhill from the main road and then irritating footpaths and gates took me to Cronkley Bridge over the Tees - the key to gaining Cronkley Scar. The river is wide and fast flowing here and the bridge is essential.  From now on the walk was bliss. I coincided briefly with the Pennine Way for the second time in a few days and that nostalgia welled up again.  A husband and wife came from the opposite direction walking the the PW. They were eight days out from Edale and camping. They were obviously experienced and seemed to have the smallest packs for backpacking I have seen anywhere. I suppose they have the advantage of sharing; for example one carrying cooking stuff and the other the tent and so on.

A long steady climb on cropped turf, and then a more eroded and rocky path took me onto the plateau of Cronkley Scar. The trig point is well off the main path over rough moorland. From the spot height (547m) marked on the map (small cairn) I could see the trig several hundred metres away. It looked further. Some optical illusion gave it an unfamiliar elongated shape, but when I arrived it was the standard item. I had to work my way round the pretty little tarn and its surrounding marshland. Many black headed gulls were circling above me with a squawking demented racket and casting rapidly fleeting shadows on the ground.

After trekking back to the ridge path I found White Well. Here a stream emerges from under a rock. I wonder at the amount of water retained to continuously feed such a feature when there is only a small amount of rocky land a few feet higher on the summit plateau.

The predominant  rock here is Whin Sill providing an attractive distinctive ambience, and of riveting interest to geologists.*

There is a grand view of upper Teesdale as one drops off the edge of the plateau which is enhanced, for those who know, by the knowledge of Cauldron Snout waterfall hiding round the corner from Falcon Clints.

Once down at the Tees I sat on a boulder for my coffee and sandwich listening to and watching lapwings and curlews, but sadly not in profusion. This short walk, because of its outstanding scenery and favourable weather deserved more than a quick dash and I took longer than usual for my snack break.

The return alongside the Tees was idyllic but as the valley narrowed and the path skirted under the steep slopes of the scar it became quite bouldery and tricky in places, and its close affinity with the edge of the fast flowing river gave it it an added sense of adventure. I often heard the high pitched call of the sandpiper and then managed to get a full zoom shot of one as it flitted onto a rock in the river - they don't stay around long! It was soon off displaying the flashing white trailing edges of its wings to seek the next rock for a quick visit, in more of a hurry than me.

What an excellent walk.



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Thanks to:
https://www.geolsoc.org.uk/GeositesHadrianFigure 6. Cronkley Fell, Teesdale
"The Whin Sill here forms the conspicuous flat-topped Cronkley Fell. Soils derived from metamorphosed limestones and shales on top of the sill, exposed on the summit, carry a rich variety of rare Arctic Alpine plant species, for which Teesdale is internationally famous. "

"Since its true nature was first recognised ,the Whin Sill has been, and continues to be, an important subject of research and has spawned an enormous technical literature. Today it is recognised as a complex suite of sills and associated dykes, collectively referred to as the ‘Whin Sill Swarm’, which underlie no less than 4500 km2 of the region."
From the car park. Cronkley Scar is at the far right. Ascent is up and a bit behind the ridge above the farm

The farm track leading to Cronkley Bridge

Guess what? Cronkley Bridge


On the way to the plateau - then it became more stony

Zoom to trig - perhaps half a km. away - the shape is strangely elongated, but normal when you get there

This tarn gave added charm to Cronkley trig point - they are often less picturesque


Black headed gulls wheeling and shouting - click to enlarge

White Well

Upper Teesdale. The Pennine Way follows the river round to Cauldron Snout and then on up the dale

Looking back the other way with Cronkley Scar on the right where my path became  rocky and excitingly close to the edge of the river


My sandpiper. Full zoom, then severely cropped, so definition not too bad considering all that

Whin sill


Ignore purple route and green down side of Cow Green reservoir from my Meldon Hill walk a few days ago. My start and finish at road top right - clockwise





6 comments:

Ruth Livingstone said...

Sounds like a wonderful walk. I know the feeling of vulnerability when you discover you have no money or cards with you, even when you’re pretty sure you won’t need them. Another trig point down! How many left to do?!

Gayle said...

I cannot tell you how often I go out without any means of payment. Mick despairs of me. However, I can only think of one occasion, which must have been over 15 years ago, that I came unstuck and had to borrow funds from a work colleague for fuel. I suppose, with modern technology, I really ought to enable Google Pay on my phone, as these days I manage to remember my phone most of the time.

Sir Hugh said...

Ruth and Gayle - Eleven left to do, but some are only just off a road. My bank (Yorkshire) has just furnished me with an app for my iPhone and I can do secure money transfers from it so I could have managed I suppose. Gayle - I wouldn't lkie to think Google had anything to do with my money considering its obtrusiveness all over the place.

afootinthehills said...

That does look lovely walking country and well worth your early start.

I’ve used the app for a while now and doubt you could pay for everyday items with it Conrad - unless I’m missing something of course. You, like me. will soon be banking with Virgin Money.

Sir Hugh said...

afoot - I presume you are banking with Clydesdale? As a Yorkshire Bank pensioner (I worked for its subsidiary finance company - Yorkshire Bank Finance Ltd) I was disturbed to see the announcement about the liaison with Virgin. The exact relationship was not defined, and like you, I think, I wonder if there is some takeover imminent? Maybe Clydesdale's/YB shareholders will get a free ride in a hot air balloon rather than financial inducement?

afootinthehills said...

Sir Hugh - CB has bought Virgin Money and although initially was retaining the CB and Yorkshire Bank names, that has now changed. As I understand it Yorkshire Bank will be branded Virgin Money this year and CB next. Sorry, no free flight anywhere for shareholders. Some colossal sum is being paid to Richard Branson for use of the name.