Sunday 25 November 2012

Pilsbury Castle

Leaving the car in Hartington village, we first had a quick trip to the village shop to buy some food for a snack later and then left the village passing the duck pond and the Aylesbury ducks having a nap as we followed the road which leads towards the hamlet of Pilsbury.
There was a strong and cold wind but plenty of sunshine so a complete change to yesterday's weather. At Bank Top Farm we followed a farm track by the gate and cattle grid which led upwards and at a bend on the track, we went through a field gate which was marked with lots of blue paint and followed posts and stiles also daubed with blue paint as we made our way across fields and drystone walls with stiles until we arrived at the top of an old dry valley in the pastureland where the public rights of way formed a crossroads.
Following the path leading rightwards, we crossed a minor road and continued on the path on the other side which then dropped steeply down to the sharks tooth of limestone rock at Pilsbury Castle which mirrored the shape of the much larger Chrome Hill further in the distance.
We sat on the sheltered side of the limestone crag and ate our snacks watching a couple of kestrels hovering and swooping down higher up the pasture land opposite where we had stopped.
Next we followed a grassy track forming part of a bridleway and we could see several springs flowing well after all the recent wet weather. The track brought us to the same minor road we had been following earlier above the lovely farmhouse of Broadmeadow Hall.
As the ground was so wet and also Karen's back was twinging, rather than follow the farmland route back to Hartington, we followed the minor road.
We passed and interesting resurgence below the road issuing a lot of water into the nearby River Dove and also what looked like an old adit at road level on the other side of the road further along also spouting quite a bit of water.
Soon we were back where we had left the road earlier at Bank Top Farm and then retraced our route back to Hartington.









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