Monday, 2 September 2024

"Boots and Brews" 2 - Glasson

Sunday 1st September 2024 

I continue to cherry-pick from Boots and Brews. I thought I may find some previously missed terrain not far from home from this guide but I have covered most of the ground before  and today was no exception. The  first half of the walk from Glasson and down the coast to Cockersand Abbey is familiar but certainly worthy of repeat. From there this route heads inland to complete all on tarmac. I can usually tell from the map if roads will be well used or not, and I reckoned these would be quiet lanes. I was wrong.  Despite these roads not being a through route to anywhere I must have encountered fifty or so cars on the second half of this walk, as well as half a dozen huge tractors with gigantic machinery attached, forcing me to stop and step off into the edge of these narrow single track roads. A short section back on the Glasson canal was heaving with people on my way  back to the car park, where this morning at 9:45 I was one of only two cars and now there were fifty or so.

There were good views back to the Bowland Hills from the toposcope on Tithe Barn Hill, my high point at about 17.5 metres above sea level.

I was then off down Marsh Lane to access the coast path. A bunch of malevolent looking sheep interrogated me at one point,  like a bunch of hoodies in some undesirable suburb - "Are you looking at me!" I'm proud to say I managed to stare them out.

Just after crossing Jason Pool there was an enclosure in isolation in the middle of the field, about twelve feet square with reinforced concrete supports at each corner about eight feet high and the whole encased in wire fencing and  overgrown with brambles and shrubbery. I couldn't even guess what its purpose may have been, see photo below. Any suggestions?

The walk down the coast to Cockersands Abbey made this trip worthwhile and would probably have been better as a there-and-back walk to that point. I spotted what I thought was a decent sized yacht crossing the bay about half a mile out. Back home when enlarged I identified it as a Wayfarer dinghy. As dinghies go these are seriously seaworthy and I've read of folk sailing to Iceland in them from the UK

Plover Scar Lighthouse was prominent. It was built in 1847 but was severely damaged by storm in March 2016. An heroic operation had it dismantled stone by stone in exact order and rebuilt and reopened in May 2017. 

At Cockersands Abbey I met an Austrian couple. They asked me if they could do a circular walk back to their car, but when I showed them the map they couldn't even show me where their car was located on the map, so I couldn't be of much help. They were pleasant and we had some chat about the contrast between their picturesque Austrian mountain country snd this windswept seashore of desolation on the west coast of England.

Cockersands Abbey dates back to 1180 and there is information on the Internet if you want to delve. 

 I have a couple of previous visits here on this blog. Here is a an extract from February 2020 about a memorable walk of mighty wind, waterlogged terrain, and some exhilaration after one of our now frequent violent storms.  I was inspired to a bit of what one may (or may not) call blank verse:

The abbey of Cockersand more bedraggled than I.
 How long I ask has it here endured?
A modest red stone cube tortured by nine hundred years
Of violent storm. The camera is too unsteady in the gale.
There is a kind of thrill, but this is no place to linger
As I turn to complete this rebellious forbidden day,
And reflect on those of stronger heart who here spent harder days
And many harder months and years.

Turning back inland the rest of this walk was on boring tarmac which did not inspire me to any further comment, and perhaps thankfully for my readers more "verse."


Glasson dock from the car park.

This lock gives access to the sea and Morecambe Bay from the Glasson canal. A bit dodgy in a flat bottomed narrow boat I think?


The toposcope on Tithe Barn Hill.
 A bit presumptuous to give this prominence of only 17.5m. above sea level the title of hill?


They should be dressed in hoodies

Jason Pool on its way to the sea, and just beyond...


...any guesses?


Crook Farm. The way to the coast path just up left of the house - next photo.









I think this is Lighthouse Cottage. Interesting stonework and the angled window for viewing out to sea

Plover Scar Lightouse. I think it is accessible on foot at low tide





This derelict farmhouse just fifty yards behind Cockersands Abbey adds to the atmosphere of desolation here

It had been too hazy from the start to see the distant Bowland Hills but now skies had cleared just enough

Boring!

Looking down Glasson Canal on its way to join the Lancaster Canal.


Anticlockwise from Glasson


16 comments:

  1. I did this very walk after reading your blog post when you did it previously. A put guess but the fenced off square of field could be an old well. I’m going back in October so I may take a look at it if you can give me rough coordinates.

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  2. A put guess should have read “a pure guess”.

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  3. AlanR - Here is an OS grid ref. for the feature: SD 435 552
    It is on the public footpath ,marked on the map so impossible to miss (that is if you are on that path!)

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  4. I have checked all the old maps in national library for Scotland but nothing is shown along that footpath. So I doubt it is a well. Intriguing.

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    1. NLS.org (national library for Scotland) have all the old maps available for free. Right from around 1840 up to today and LiDAR too. OS maps, town maps, geology etc etc etc. You can put 2 maps side by side and compare changes plus more. Take a look.

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  6. Thanks Alan. That is something I didn't know about.

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  8. Sounds good. Apple help are very helpful.

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  9. As you know the café/shop in Glasson is one of my regular cycling destinations. Did you not visit the smoke house for that elusive smoked mackerel?
    It is difficult to find a decent circular walk including Cockerham Abbey, without going farther afield.
    I've been stopped by floods at Jason's Pool.

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  10. BC - I knew about your visits but wasn't sure if it was the café just over the bridge or the shop a few yards further down from the café. The café was heaving so I went to the shop and bought a cheese and onion pasty for later - that was just about average, but I suppose it would have been much better newly warmed.

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  11. I always go to the shop next door. I eat my heated cheese and onion pasty on the seats outside. Heaven.

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  12. I think that that enclosure is a test site for the study of the native vegetation without grazing or other factors removing new growth - quite common in areas where native plants have been smothered with alien species or erased by traffic/grazing - unusual in that there is not notice to that effect but the rank growtn suggests this may be an old study: in this area, I guess would be to see how grazing allows erosion which native vegetation would lessen or even prevent - as with mangrove forests along tropical shores, of course (of course !)

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  13. gimmer - an interesting theory. However, employing reinforced concrete pillars with overhanging barbed wire at more than the height attainable by a deer for instance seems somewhat excessive for the purpose you suggest. It's all more akin to a prisoner of war camp, or nuclear site deterrent. I suppose we often walk past unusual features without questioning, but this one certainly aroused my curiosity.

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  14. This is a lovely area to walk, and a great alternative to the nearby hills when they are cloaked with cloud.

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  15. Phreerunner - Pleasant as it is I'd rather be on those hills.

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