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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


Sunday, 22 December 2019


At last somebody with clout (Yorkshire Water) is waking up to the management of our moorlands for the sole purpose of grouse shooting. That activity exterminates all other wildlife mercilessly purely for the benefit of THOSE WHO ENJOY KILLING THINGS.

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Wednesday, 18 December 2019

Christmas cards

Wednesday 18th December

Hare are my two favourite Christmas cards (so far.)

I have chuntered on about stiles all year in my blog posts and during my frequent walks with BC to such an extent I reckon, that it must have registered with Gimmer, another good friend who comments here often. I guess they have heard enough from me about those stiles that try to make my robotic knees bend more than they want to, and those designed to take advantage of my diminishing ability to balance, and those with steps covered in lethal, slippery green algae, and worst of all those that are in a state of disintegration - an accident waiting to happen. This stile has comfortably spaced steps, appears to be well constructed and has high handholds to nullify questionable balance and I wouldn't be surprised to find out that this card from Gimmer was a joint effort along with BC hopefully suggesting I find nothing but such stiles and therefore stile-heaven during 2020.

Number two is from my neighbour and is entitled "Just out of reach."

First of all I like the design. It reminds me of helping Big Brother RR with the design of a cover for one of his novels which had an aeronautical background. We had a suitable photo of an aeroplane and messed about with it for ages. Eventually we had an epiphany when we realised we didn't have to show the whole of the image. As an aside this is a good read and available on Amazon (see my review) - a good little puff for my writer brother eh?

The card photo cleverly only shows part of the dog and part of the tree concentrating the viewer's attention on the essentials.

Secondly, I have always had a soft spot for dogs.

Thirdly, there seems to be something symbolic and profound about this image and its title which had me thinking about interpretations for "just out of reach" giving the card much more potential meaning than initially realised.

Wainwright’s Way - final

Monday 16th December
Wainwright’s Way - Hornby to Wray

This one and a half mile  stretch was the last part of Wainwright's Way I had left to do.

It was convenient to start from Hornby and walk south to Wray, the opposite direction from all previous sections except for the penultimate section with BC from Wray back to where I finished after picking up the northern end of Salter Fell Road.

I took a few photos which I produce here as though I had walked south to north. I am not sure why I have felt it necessary to arrange that way, I can only assume it satisfies some mild version of OCD which I recognise in other aspects of my daily life and routines. Having said that Wainwright himself published his Pennine Way Companion to read in the reverse of his recommended direction from south to north. W gives an explanation for this which revolves round the difference between reading a map from down to up or vice versa and whilst I can see a glimmer of logic to this I see it as  just another example of W's quirkiness we followers enjoy.

This was the location in Wray where my walk with BC on the penultimate section (north to south) started

16th Century cottages in Wray - see lintel below

Wray main street

I have recently taken interest in unusual house names. This one relates to:

1. A charity for homeless children in Kenya -

2. An adventure tour operator in the Uk.

3. Translation from Swahili = welcome                       

Hornby Castle originally dating back to 13th Century - the building here is from 16th Century - lots of history including connections with The Gunpowder Plot if you care to Internet search

The river Wenning flowing right to left towards Hornby on its way to join the river Lune

The blue route shows my return by road

Sunday, 15 December 2019

Christmas and New Year greetings.

Have a good Christmas and good New Year everybody

Thanks to all my commenters

 Keep on blogging


But watch out for this impersonator coming down your chimney.

Yo-ho-ho, I've got loads of prezzies for you but you'll have to give me the shop they come from first.

Sunday, 8 December 2019


Sunday 8th December 2019

A few days ago, much to my surprise I arrived at fourscore years.

This being the nearest weekend, son daughter, and granddaughter Katie took me out for lunch.

When I was picked up I was presented with a magnificent cake made by Katie. I was emphatically assured that the whole design and making of the cake with its decoration was conceived and made entirely by Katie. Mum said she had no input apart from taking photos of work-in-progress

I am depicted walking with Katie, see clip from photo, alongside a river on a hardcore path, the latter made from crushed shortbread - Katie knows that shortbread is one of my favourites, and as marmalade is another it was so filled in the middle. She also gave me a card with a message saying "I love woking (sic) with you," she is better at cake making and design than spelling (for the moment?)

Please click first photo to enlarge

Lunching out after receiving the cake.
It was all an enjoyable surprise. I am just as soppy a grandpa as all the people I met and was puzzled by who eulogised about their grandchildren before I happily joined the club.

Monday, 2 December 2019

Thwarted - Wainwright's Way - Wray to Wray

1st. December 2019
Wainwright's Way - Wray to my previous furthest, just after Salter Fell Road (footpath bridge) and back to Wray
Approximately 5.5 miles

The plan:

Meet Hornby - 2 cars
Drive my car to my previous finish parking (SD 600 639)
Walk back to Hornby via permissive footpaths up Roeburn valley back to Wray and Hornby

Drive Hornby to halfway to my previous parking.
Aborted halfway after ascent of ice covered steep hill which would have been followed by steep descent on similar.

Decision: to avoid bringing BC''s car on these potentially dangerous roads - drive my car back to Wray and start walk from there.


Ascending the steep hill after leaving Hornby I only just made it on the ice by zig-zagging and we decided to return very carefully back to Wray.

We walked past the old school in Wray - a plaque commemorates its benefactor and I researched a bit more courtesy of this website -

The Trust dates back to 1684 when a local lad, made good, returned to the village. Captain Richard Pooley had risen through the ranks of Cromwell’s Round Heads during the English Civil War. He bequeathed a sum of money to be used for the benefit of the school. This was the basis of the current trust.
As at November 2014 the current trust chairman is Bob Smith, who will happily answer any queries anyone may have. Contact can be made by telephone, 015242 22079 or e-mail

Well it's good to read that some good came out of The Civil War even if it was from a Roundhead.

The Roeburn valley seems to be a secret location tightly nestled into itself and not much visible from any vantage points - we could hardly see it from higher up when we were later walking back along the road and looking down. This is a most attractive, unspoilt, extensive mixed broadleaf woodland and a delight to walk through. Most of the permissive paths are not shown on Ordnance Survey maps and in parts navigation is quite difficult and after the second half paths are marginal and quite hard going in places.

We had read about the bothy which is marked by OS and we diverted to go and have a look. The approach was over a heart stopping, swinging suspension bridge with ice on the wooden foot slats and we crossed with much laughter and fun - I wisely let BC go first.

The bothy is a large two storey stone built kind of barn but we thought it must originally have had a more sophisticated purpose. It is entered on the second floor by steps to access a dormitory with bunk beds and descent by a vertical iron ladder fixed to the wall to a living and kitchen room below which is pretty well equipped - all was clean and tidy. We were puzzled because we could find no other access to this bothy other than the footpath and perilous bridge by which we came and humping Calor gas bottles and other large heavy items would be arduous to say the least. I spent some time on the Internet trying to find out more but it seems to be a well kept secret.

Returning by the bridge we picked up the path which now ascends high into the woodland then out onto open fell-side before descending where we eventually found the footbridge where I had not crossed on my previous section opting to climb out back onto the road. We crossed the bridge back to that side and walked back on the path and then climbing back up fields to the road a bit further south than my previous exit. Walking back the surface was still frozen on the difficult road ascent from the morning and I was able to photograph my zig-zag tyre marks still there with no hint of there having been a thaw by the winter sun which had prevailed for the whole of our walk.

I thought this walk was going to conclude my Wainwright's Way but because of our altered plan I still have about one and half miles each way between Hornby and Wray to complete.

The old school in Wray

Just out of Wray before entering the wooded valley proper

I think I'll wait until I'm in the mood to consult the register

The bothy is almost visible in the distance. BC sets off...

...gets halfway and decides to return.
We then had a vote whether to proceed and we both went on to explore the bothy and then return to pick up our path again

The bothy.
I converted to b and w because the original photo had a lurid blue hue giving a false impression - this is much more representative of the chilly day

The living room/kitchen on the ground floor

BC descends from dormitory to ground floor

We returned over the bridge now with a bit more confidence but the swaying was still unnerving

On our returning walk out my zig-zag marks were still pristine on the road from the morning
Actual walking route in red.
Blue circular my previous section.
Green AW's Way GPX
Top blue iugnore
Yet another shot of Ingleborough.
The Panasonic TZ 80 is now refusing to focus  when on zoom and intermittently refusing to display the image in the viewfinder when the weather is cold - looks like another of those unsatisfactory guarantee claims looming? This is one of its better attempts at focusing.