Date of walk - 11th April 2012. Distance - 11 miles, plus. Start - Cromford.
I started by the canal wharf and the mills, which added a bit on to each end of the circular route. After completing the walk I realised that only a relatively small section was within the National Park, so I have not included it as one of the Peak District series. The measured circular route starts at the market place at the foot of Cromford Hill.
For the sake of the record a couple of pictures of the wharf and the famous historic mill complex are included to start the pictures of the day.
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| Canal wharf, Cromford |
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| Part of the historic mill complex at Cromford |
Cromford is at a busy road junction on the A6 with Cromford Hill coming down from Wirksworth and the Via Gellia route as well. With numerous visitor attractions in the vicinity, and active quarrying, the traffic can be heavy. However, it is certainly a place with plenty of interest beyond the famous mills by the river. Scarthin is a narrow lane leading northwest from the market square, past a bookshop sharing the name of the street. There is also a lake on the left, which adds considerable character to the village.
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| Scarthin, Cromford - market place end |
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| Scarthin, Cromford - towards Water Lane |
Water Lane is the start of the Via Gellia, the old lead mining route, now the A5012. The few yards of the road walked at this stage yield a view of a waterfall or high weir for those who look carefully. The route then bears right up Chapel Lane and climbs into the woodland beyond.
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| River at Cromford |
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| Beech woodland on steep hillside above Chapel Lane |
The first leaves were beginning to appear on just a few of the beech trees. For now the sunshine was able to reach through to the ground, although a day of heavy April showers was forecast. The path reached an old lane that has been cut off by quarry workings which are nearby on the left for a considerable distance from this point. The lane is followed right then left, continuing to climb amongst trees with little in view on either side. When there are glimpses of the view the contrast on each side becomes apparent.
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| Quarry and valley on one side of the path |
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| Green pastures and trees on the other side of the path |
Eventually the ground opens out a bit and the path makes a couple of gentle curves on the way towards Bonsall. The walking is easy and pleasant, although the stark quarry fence spoils the view a bit and seems set back from any danger. An old field barn is being taken over by a tree. Round one of the curves, part of the village of Bonsall comes attractively into view.
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| View back along the path between Cromford and Bonsall |
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| Town Head Farm and the approach to Bonsall |
Beyond Town Head Farm, the track turns into Church Lane and the scattered houses merge into the village proper. It passes the primary school, which is next to the church, as might be guessed. It was certainly worth a look round the churchyard and the church which is most attractive both inside and out.
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| Stained glass window, Bonsall church |
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| Church of St James, Bonsall |
Blue skies were the order of the day at this stage. It also turned out to be a good time of day to get a few nice shots of the village. It is quite sizeable, stretching up a valley, and the parts to the north of the village cross were not visited on this route. Instead, I turned back south along Yeoman Street, the main street and the route for vehicles between Bonsall and Cromford. The cross is an impressive feature of the village, and there is a lovely mix of building styles and materials in the houses. Brick is not regularly seen in Derbyshire White Peak villages, but makes an appearance on Yeoman Street.
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| Village cross, Bonsall |
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| Yeoman Street, Bonsall |
The road is followed as far as The Dale, where more houses run along a side valley, and climbs to Upper Town, which is almost a separate village in its own right. Almost at the start of The Dale, a path strikes up the hillside heading southwest towards Slaley. It is quite steep at first, but lovely views back to Bonsall open out, and the gradient eases across gently rising fields typical of limestone grazing country. There are several field barns and numerous stone walls with gap stiles. The path divides, but both lead to the lane. The right hand one leads to a direct crossing of the lane, the other means a slight doubling back.
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| View over Bonsall |
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| Path across gently rising fields |
As can be seen from the last picture, by now there were signs of shower clouds beginning to build. They certainly did not look too alarming at this stage, but the sunshine never turned out to be around in quite the same way for the rest of the day, and the conditions for photography were generally less good for much of the time. Crossing Slaley Lane brought an encounter with lambs.
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| Lambs in a field near Slaley Lane |
The ground continued to rise gently, and the grazing land became somewhat rougher. The path reached a corner of Leys Lane, but I used another path to cut another corner of the lane. The path crosses an area with many old mine workings, leading to the typically rough and bumpy ground, here with channels cut into the rock. These places always seem especially difficult to capture on camera, and the light now was doing no favours so you will be spared the results here. Next time I joined Leys Lane as it was now heading northwest. An old barn and lots of limestone walls were lit by a little sunshine with darker clouds now around.
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| Old barn by Leys Lane |
A walled track with many puddles led left towards Tophill Farm. It was very pleasant to be in the open upland, but the views are not of the very best, and the main feature was the sky to the south. The northwest was where I needed to keep the weather eye on, though.
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| Skyscape seen from Green Lane |
A brow is crossed and the land now descends westwards. I followed Tophill Lane briefly, and then took a path which cuts a corner on the downhill route. I was in the shade of a cloud, but the extensive quarry was bathed in sunshine, looking as attractive as any working quarry can. A little later, when I was at the nearest point on the day's walk to Grange Mill Quarry, the siren sounded long and loud. The bang of the explosion and the sound of falling rock that followed still managed to take me by surprise..... Rejoining Tophill Lane, briefly, at the bottom of its hill, I took the left turn to Ible. There was now a view of Grangemill village rather than the quarry, although the latter was much nearer than when it was in sight.
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| Grange Mill quarry |
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| Grangemill village |
Ible was under a cloud and refused to yield a decent picture. It is little more than a hamlet, and has a surprisingly remote feel given the proximity to the A 5012 out of sight in the valley below. The lanes through are narrow and circuitous, not through routes to anywhere, so I expect Ible remains quiet and peaceful for much of the time (apart from the quarry). A path descends south down open fields into the wooded Griffe Grange valley, which was duly followed. The path at the top was by a little stream, and I think it was watercress that was growing there. Lower down, by another stream in the woodland, golden saxifrage was in flower. There are two sorts - opposite and alternate - but I'm afraid I don't know t'other from which. (Looking more closely at the picture, the leaves do look opposite to me....)
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| Watercress? |
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Golden saxifrage - opposite or alternate?
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After being botanically challenged, I was geographically challenged at Griffe Grange Farm. The map was not detailed enough to show the exact route by the farm, and on the ground there were no signs as to whether the farm should be entered. I decided to turn back as the clouds were finally gathering. There was a moderately heavy shower that lasted about 40 minutes, but certainly nothing dramatic as had been threatened. Most of the time I was in woodland along the Via Gellia and then the path doubling back up a side valley to the place I wanted beyond the farm. The main road was not great for walking, but the wooded side valley was very nice, even in the cloud and rain.
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| Via Gellia in the Griffe Grange valley |
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| Side valley through woodland |
The woodland was carpeted with a verdant display of wild garlic foliage, no doubt the profusion of sparkling white flowers will be out in the next few weeks. The little valley was very secretive, and the path seems little used, although the track is wider higher up, and private tracks also cross. The climb is gradual, which was good as waterproofs were still required at this point. There is a very distinct contrast between the woodland and the open upland grazing country beyond. Once in the open, the rain had almost completely stopped, and the sky was partially clear with little further imminent "threat" - why is rain always a threat, especially at this time when it is still so needed in the area? I am sure I have even heard weather forecasters talk about the threat of "a few spots of rain or light showers" and even the threat of drizzle! It is time to come clean and admit to a real liking for rain, so threat is a word that will not be used by me in this context, apart from when there is enough of the stuff to lead to flooding, where the dangers and damages are real. For me, a heatwave should be announced with a threat - my least favourite walking conditions. On the whole, I simply love being out and about on foot, whatever the weather. I've got a pair of legs that seem to appreciate being used.
Meanwhile, why not insert a picture of a highland cow, seen earlier in the day north of Ible?
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| Highland cow |
There were no highland cattle on the open tops of Griffe Grange - name for local hill, farms, and valley. I turned left and kept left across the brow of Griffe Grange. Farm buildings were away off to the right, and the open fields were quiet.
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| Track on the open slopes of Griffe Grange |
The brow of the hill, hardly to be called a ridge, is marked with several distinctive trees (to the left of the above picture). Beyond the brow, the wide track descends with far reaching views over the flatter country stretching away south and east. It is soon diverted by the ramparts of an embankment built to shield the edge of an expanded quarry. A path turns left by the boundary fence.
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| Trees on the skyline of Griffe Grange |
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| Looking back along the path by the quarry embankment |
The path crosses a few more fields, still bending left, before finally reaching quite a steep east facing slope and turning right to descend said hillside to Arm Lees Farm. Above the farm, the route of an old railway line can be seen, leading to - you've guessed it - a quarry. Hopton Quarry is now closed, but a path skirts the workings and the site of the demolished quarry working buildings. Warning signs sternly discourage straying from the right of way, which starts after a short stretch along the lane heading north.
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| Arm Lees Farm |
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| Closed workings at Hopton Quarry |
The path snakes through scrubby woodland, trending east, and then crosses an area scarred with old mine workings - man has certainly been busy around, on, and under Middleton Moor. Only a little below the general level of the moor, the village of Middleton is exposed to winter conditions. The track merges into a village lane with nice views over the village. A short diversion down the main street is not necessary, but I thought the opportunity to see more of the village should be taken. I doubled back along Chapel Lane, passing the Congregational Chapel.
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| Main Street, Middleton |
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| A village scene, Middleton |
Towards the top of Chapel Lane I turned left on a path behind houses on Churchill Avenue, and then left having just gone by a barn. An old walled track led through small fields to another old barn. I stopped a while for refreshments with more rain looking possible, but it did not really materialise until all the way back to the car. What did materialise (or not) was the edge of the drop into yet another quarry, this time the last and biggest of the day. For any who have not been counting, Dene Quarry was quarry number five for the day. Straight ahead was not an option, so I turned left. There is a bit of a rim, but plenty of places with views down into the quarry workings. So quarries were confirmed as a major theme of the walk, even if not exactly planned - they are difficult to avoid in this part of the world! Limestone is an excellent rock, and I love the natural formations, but when it comes to quarries I think I prefer the slate ones in the Lake District or in Wales.
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| Dene Quarry, near Cromford |
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| Dene Quarry, near Cromford |
The path followed the edge round the northwest corner and right across the northern side of the quarry, eventually descending towards Cromford village. There are some good views overlooking the upper parts of the village, and the walk is completed down the famous Cromford Hill, lined with terraced houses.
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| D|own to Cromford from the quarry |
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| Part of Cromford village up the hill |
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| Cromford Hill |
Overall the walk had plenty of interest, from the quarries to a mix of villages and countryside, some in lovely settings. There is no doubting the variety of scenes that constantly unfold in this area of Derbyshire, and the impact of man through farming and mining / quarrying. Cromford, being close to Matlock and Wirksworth, has a much busier feel than most of the walks previously described, but Ible is a much quieter spot. The route is rather up and down, but with nothing really dramatic or strenuous. I'll close with a picture of a wood anemone - there were some among bracken in the old mining area on Middleton Moor as well as the nearby woodland.
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| Wood anemone among bracken on Middleton Moor |
