Weekends & Holidays 2008

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Mendips Holiday 14-19 August 2008

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GENERAL

Photos above by Pat Wilson

FRIDAY A WALK:

Photos above by Moya McNamara

FRIDAY B WALK:

Photos above by Pat Wilson

FRIDAY C WALK:

Photos above by John Crouch

SUNDAY AT WOOKEY HOLE:

SUNDAY AT WELLS:

Photos above by Pat Wilson

MONDAY A WALK:

Photos above by Moya McNamara

MONDAY C WALK:

TUESDAY AT ALREWAS:

Photos above by Pat Wilson

OVERALL REPORT

There was a time on Thursday when we began to think that we should plan circular walks from the M1. However, the traffic cleared and we sped on our way from motorway to ever-narrowing roads and bridges until, thankfully, the Webbington Hotel hove into view. Swimming pool and sauna visited and a good meal inside us we were ready for anything.

Next morning dawned relatively bright for this year's August and we all set out with enthusiasm to discover the Mendips; 'A' party beginning at Coscombe, 'B' at Wells and 'C' at Wookey Hole. The going was muddy, especially in the sun-deprived gorges, and the signage not always what one would have hoped for even when we reached the West Mendip Way but the walking was not arduous except for the very solid stone stiles which stretched the legs and tested the balance. 'B' party went the extra mile or so at the end and gazed into the depths of Cheddar Gorge. The rest of us hightailed it back to Cheddar to enjoy the delights of pub and café.

Saturday saw us speeding to the Quantocks. Unfortunately, the weather reverted to rainbucket mode. 'A' and 'B' parties tried to follow part of the Macmillan Trail where signs were available; 'A's' starting from North Petherton, where they enjoyed the Visitors' Centre, and 'B's' from Broomfield. The route took us to the heights of Cothelstone Hill and down again before climbing to the Quantock moors full of the mauves and yellows of heather and gorse and from where we would have had a wonderful view of rolling hills on all sides if it hadn't been for the rain. However, well girded with umbrellas and waterproofs we said goodbye to the moorland ponies and descended through the woods to West Quantoxhead and a welcoming pub. 'C' party pursued a different course, following the Coleridge Trail leading from his one-time house in Nether Stowey through very attractive villages (and no stiles!) to meet up with the other parties in West Quantoxhead.

Sunday saw the coach making for Wookey Hole where the majority of the party explored the intricacies of the caverns there. Others strolled on to Wells where the various delights of the Bishop's Palace, the cathedral and Vicar's Close were tasted before the coach party arrived. A bonus on the way back was a drive through the awe-inspiring Cheddar Gorge.

Monday was the usual cool and windy day which we have come to expect this August but we set out in hope, as usual. 'A' and 'B' parties did a linear walk with 'A' starting at West Harptree and 'B' further along, after a steep hill climb, at Blagdon. Parts of the Limestone Link and the West Mendip Way were followed as we conquered the highest point of the Mendips at Batch Beacon and strode off across the moors. Mud filled lanes and woods followed until we reached the broad acres of Waverley Down and the superb viewpoint of Crook Point before plummeting down to the hotel. 'C' party took a circular course from the hotel to the very attractive Axbridge, followed the Strawberry Line (railway not cream teas) and ascended Waverley Down to contour gently back to the hotel.Tuesday's journey home was enhanced by a visit to the village of Alrewas and the nearby National Memorial Arboretum.

A very enjoyable weekend with interesting walks led by competent leaders who deserve a great deal of thanks for all their efforts. Thanks also to those who planned and devised the maps for the walks. What would we do without computers and GPS's! Let us also not forget Andrew, our driver, who remained happy and smiling however wet and muddily we returned to the coach and wherever we asked him to go. Last but not least, of course, we thank John and Moya for all their hard work in organising the weekend so that it ran smoothly.

Report by Diane Exley

STRENUOUS WALKS REPORT

DAY 2 - TO QUANTOX HEAD

The A party had shrunk by the second day, whether due to one male leaving or another joining, I cannot say; but just 5 foolhardy members left the coach at North Petherton to try to follow the MacMillan Way into the Quantocks. Our start was enlivened upon meeting a local, who on asking us where we were going responded by saying, that it was far too far and that we should catch a bus. Very encouraging! Especially according to her hand shape the hills are vertical. Anyway, we quickly found a signpost and with Moya studying the map soon made good progress, after just over an hour we reached near where the B party had started and took a break within a nature reserve; what was better was that it was still not raining!

However soon after this break the signs disappeared and we all had to start searching for the wanted paths; about this time the rain started but we managed to find the paths along the edge of the Quantocks which were sheltered by the trees and even had some good views. This path included passing Great Hill and Beacon Hill. After that we miraculously found a hidden track direct to the pub where the rest of the group were waiting. Thanks to Moya and the GPS lady!

DAY 4 - NORTH MENDIPS

After a days "rest" around Wells, it was a larger A party that left the coach last, to make for the Chew Valley Lake, at first the track was easy to follow; however it was harder to catch a glimpse of the Lake!

It then become harder to find the elusive Limestone Link, but we finally succeeded and from then on there was no holding us as we tried to keep up with the leader up to the top of Beacon Batch, the highest point in the North Mendips (as the plaque said on the trig point).

After leaving the Batch we picked up the West Mendip Way and stuck to it like glue over hill and main road until we left it to climb the final summit of Crook Peak and look down on the motorway (and the rest of the world!). From there it was downhill all the way to the hotel. Thanks to our intrepid leader, Yvonne, and I hope the 18+ miles was nearly long enough for her and she did not have to walk too far in the evening to make up her quota.

Report by David Sherborne

Llangollen Weekend 28-31 March 2008

Photo above: Pistyll Rhaeadr by Moya McNamara

'A' WALKS

SATURDAY

Photos 1-10 above by Martin Housley

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SUNDAY

Photos 11-16 above by Moya McNamara

Photos 17-28 above by Martin Housley

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MONDAY

Photos 29-30 above by Moya McNamara

Photos 31-41 above by Martin Housley

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'B' WALKS

Photos 1-5 above by John Crouch

Through the wind, rain and sun we travelled from various directions to the Wild Pheasant Hotel, Llangollen. A visit to the Spa was essential for de-stressing bodies in advance and we took full advantage. Replete with good food and company we geared ourselves up for the sortie into the Berwyns.

It emerged, however, that the weather had other ideas. Saturday will probably go down in the annals of the Friends of DalesRail as the first time that all walks had to be abandoned. At least those of us who were there thought this was the first occasion. You may know better!

'A' party began at Pen Craig intending to make for the Pistyll Rhaeadr waterfall and thence steadily up to the ridge and equally steadily down to Llandrillo where their companions would be waiting for them. In the event, a river swollen with its own importance, barred the way. As one would expect the leader was undaunted and quickly devised a circular walk which brought the party back to Llangynog.

'B' party started from Llandrillo and climbed steadily towards Cadair Berwyn and Cadair Bronwen. Their gait became less steady as they encountered wintry blasts of scything hail driven by a galeforce wind. Nearing the ridge it became clear that we should soon all turn into Mary Poppins and float away. The leader, being sensible, decided that down was the only way and we retreated thankfully clinging on to each other. The coach shone like a beacon of hope in the car park and we clambered very gratefully aboard.

'C' party also started from Llandrillo with a spring in their step as they headed for Coedydd Branas woods. Their excitement was not to last for long. The rain and wind began to buffet them as they crossed open ground towards Mynydd Mynyllod and Coed Gaerwen. The stream proved uncrossable and all hope of reaching Braich Ddu was abandoned and all speed was made to the very welcoming pub in Llandrillo where good food was consumed, phone calls made and a meeting with the 'B' party achieved. Very few of our waterproof garments passed the test but at least we survived the day intact.

Sunday looked more hopeful and we all travelled to Bala to see if we could manage some proper walks. 'A' party set off from the south east of Llyn Tegid ( Bala Lake to the uninitiated) intent on conquering Aran Fawddwy and Aran Benllyn (not to be confused with the cough mixture). This they did with their usual consummate ease and arrived back at Llanuwchlyn in plenty of time for the coach. Two of the party opted for a trip on the railway but all met up in Bala.

'B' party remained at the north end of the lake and took a very pleasant way through fields and moors in sunshine to arrive in the valley of Nant Cwn-da where we settled down for lunch only to experience rapid drops of rain which, remembering the day before, sent everyone scurrying for their rainwear. It was, in fact, a false alarm and heavy gear was quickly discarded in the warmth of the sun. Back down from the valley and ankle deep in mud we then left the lowlands to climb steadily up Garw Fynydd. From there a seemingly pathless yomp led us into what looked like the forest of desolation, an almost lunar landscape of dead trees rotting in various positions. Familiar green fields followed and gave splendid views of Bala and its lake. A slide downhill led us back to the comforts of the White Lion (or the teashop according to your preference).

'C' party began from the northern end of the lake making their way to Llangower Forest over the railway line. From there they worked their way down to Glyn Gower and followed the river to walk back along the railway line to Bala. For one member of the party it was her first attempt at stiles for a long time. Well done, Kath.

Monday dawned even brighter and for some the trek home began. Others visited tourist sites or did short walks from the hotel. The 'A' party conquered Dinas Bran amd went on to the famous Froncysyllte aqueduct at Trevor before looping round to follow a hillside trail on the south side of the valley back to Llangollen. The 'B' party climbed towards Dinas Bran and then took a right turn to follow a low level valley route round to Trevor rocks and superb views of Dinas Bran and the Dee Valley. They returned to Llangollen round the back of the castle, although two energetic members returned via the castle.

A very good weekend with varied walks and a comfortable hotel. Many thanks to all the walk leaders and their helpers. It is not always easy to translate map to ground as I know only too well. Many thanks also to John and Moya for organising the weekend and ensuring that everything ran so well. The coach driver also deserves our thanks for rescuing us on Saturday and going above and beyond the call of duty. We hope his boss forgave him.

Report by Diane Exley

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