Muker Round
7 MilesIt was a beautiful autumn morning. The forecast was for sunshine and showers, so we decided upon a gentle, low-level walk in Swaledale in the Yorkshire Dales National Park - a favourite. Setting off from Keld in bright sunshine, we walked down the road in the direction of Aygill. Nothing overtook us and our passing only served to set off some unseen farm dog.
Corpse Road |
Very shortly, we turned off down to the left along a clear walled, bridleway - (an old corpse road from Keld to Grinton) . After crossing a small ford via a raised pathway to the side, the ground rose gently. Our way had been beautifully carpeted with fallen leaves of many hues. Moss was cloaking the drystone wall on our right. The sun was low in the sky and we were somewhat blinded by it as we walked up the track. We continued along a clear path, passing below a farmhouse high on the hillside on our left. Beneath our feet was a clear, close-cropped green swarth. The gradient had decreased and tumbledown walls on either side guided our way. We were fortunate to have far reaching views in continuing sunshine. On the top of Kisdon Hill, sheep were dotted around, happily grazing.
Corpse Road - Kisdon Hill |
Muker - from Kisdon Hill |
A footpath, from the back of the village started from a stone 'squeeze' stile characteristic of upper Swaledale. The stone slabbed path passed through hay meadows , farmed in the traditional way. In June, these fields are ablaze with all manner of wild flowers and grasses, but these had long since been harvested. Walkers were reminded to stick to the footpath to protect the meadows that provide a valuable habitat for wildlife and winter fodder for livestock. Several gated stiles needed to be negotiated along this section of the walk.
Ramps Holme Bridge |
We continued along the flat path until we came to an enclosed area of fellside. Just beyond it, a clear, narrow path was climbing up the hillside. We took it to head up Swinner Gill. It was rather sticky and slippery in places. Before long, the path headed down towards the gill. Some good sized rocks enabled us to cross it easily. The path up the hillside was clear. Although there were some rocks to negotiate, the main difficulty in this path was the stickiness. At one point, there had clearly been a land slip following rain. The path was all but washed away, but we rejoined terra firma with care. The steepness of the fellside abutting Swinner Gill didn't seem to trouble the munching sheep.
Swinner Gill |
We passed a derelict farmhouse and the tumbledown Crackpot Hall, which seems to be more decrepid with each visit. Our way was clear and marked with the remnants of bits of farm machinery... an axle... a tractor. A gate brought us to the beautiful Keld waterfalls.
Waterfall - Keld |
The rain had managed to stay away and it had been a lovely gentle walk. It's amazing how a familiar walk can provide something new on every visit. Unfortunately, we'd missed the glories of the wild flowers in the hay meadows earlier this year, but it was still lovely on an autumn day.
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