Saturday 1 December 2012

Bleaklow

With a forecast for a cold and frosty day and also sunny and clear weather, a decision was made to make best use of the conditions and have walk on Bleaklow.
Bleaklow is another large boggy peaty plateau to the north of Kinder Scout and with the cold weather we were hoping the boggy bits would be frozen and there would be fantastic views with the clear conditions. And so it proved to be.
After driving to Glossop, we parked in the old part of the town in Shepley Street then left the town via a bridleway on a rough track leaving the street a short distance away. After a few hundred metres, the track curved around a bend and through a gate. Here a footpath led uphill straight-ahead also through a small gate.
Following the path up the ridge as it steepened above the large ravine formed by Yellowslacks Brook, we stopped for a short break sitting in the sun on some gritstone boulders.
Continuing on with our walk, we followed the edge of the ravine until eventually we were almost at the same level as the brook. Then we veered off to see if we could find our intended destination of Bleaklow Head and the Wain Stones. Soon we could see a large rocky tor not too far away but this we soon figured out were the Hern Stones and the rocks we could see further to the north must be the Wain Stones.
After tuning northwards we made our way across the tussocks and boggy sections and soon arrived at the Wain Stones which from a certain angle appear to be kissing each other!
We sat in the shelter from the very cold wind and ate our lunch while we looked at the views of the surrounding Peak District in all directions. Next we followed a vague footpath to our next point of call, the Hern Stones.
From the Hern Stones we headed due south and hoped to intersect Crooked Clough and the route of the Pennine Way at Devil's Dike. As we were heading that way, we saw something peculiar ahead and not too far away: a large circular object in silhouette due to the low winter sun to the south with regular blobs of some sort spaced around its circumference.
As we got nearer, we realised it was one of the many aircraft wrecks which can be found on Kinder and Bleaklow. What we had seen was part of one of the radial aircraft engines from a USAF B29 Superfortess. There was a large amount of wreckage spread over maybe a quarter of a mile with a memorial plaque explaining that the crash had happened in 1948 an all 13 on board had died. There were also a number of Poppy Day poppy memorials, some which must have been left there quite a few years ago judging from their condition. The plaque read "IN MEMORY Here lies the wreckage of B-29 Superfortress "Overexposed" of the 16th. photographic reconnaissance squadron USAF which tragically crashed whilst descending through cloud on 3rd November 1948 killing all 13 crew members. The aircraft was on a routine flight from RAF Scampton to American AFB Burtonwood. It is doubtful the crew ever saw the ground."
From here we continued onwards to reach a path skirting the top of a declivity called Devil's Dike and is part of the Pennine Way. This brought us to a crossing of a another path called Doctor's Gate which we then followed north-eastwards above Shelf Brook. In sections this path was very icy where water which had been flowing across or along it, had frozen so we pause to put on our Kahtoola Microspikes which made progress a lot quicker and more secure.
Luckily the worst of the icy section wan;t too long, so we again stopped for a minute to remove the Microspikes again.
We followed the route of Doctor's Gate back along the valley and it seemed a lot further than we expected. This brought us back to the bridleway section of rough track we had followed earlier near Glossop.
We turned back along the track to retrace our previous route pausing for a few minutes as we watched a heron which was standing in the river below the track.
Soon we were back at the car and after changing from our boots, we headed back along the Snake Pass to Bamford and then to Hathersage for a meal at Outside.
As I had found my rucksack was very full with a Rab Bergen Jacket, a Buffalo Windcheeta Jacket (which I had worn during stops) and an old Ultimate Equipment bodywarmer, I decided to get a larger rucksack and bought a 50 litre Osprey Atmos in Outside.
Yellowslacks Brook

Karen and Yellowslacks Brook

The Wain Stones

Bleaklow's Summit

Engines from the crashed B-29 Superfortress

Memorial Plaque

Poppies on an engine from the recent Remembrance Day

More wreckage disappearing in to the distance

Icicles at a small pool

Looking back at Bleaklow in the sun

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