Showing posts with label Sheffield. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sheffield. Show all posts

Monday, 17 June 2013

Mother Cap for the first time ...

 We walked away from the National Trust car park at Longshaw towards Fox House, a delightful pub just inside the Sheffield boundary ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

We were greeted almost immediately with a rather ominous sign ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !  

From Houndkirk Road you get a great view of Carl Wark, with Higger Tor rather dwarfing it behind ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 Houndkirk Road is an ancient road [I don't know how ancient] and heads northward towards the western side of Sheffield ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

A mile or so along it it we could see some of the buildings of the city beyond Houndkirk Hill ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 There was still plenty of moorland between us and Sheffield though ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 It was at this point that we left the old road and turned westwards to eventually cross Burbage Brook ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 The path we were following took us between Higger Tor and Carl Wark. In the photograph below Higger Tor rises above us as we cross the sometimes boggy ground ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 Carl Wark is an Iron Age hillfort dating back four to four and a half thousand years. Here's part of the man-made stone wall that forms part of its defences ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

The wall must be between eight and ten feet high.

The hills to the west stretched away into the distance ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 We turned south, past the remains of a millstone ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 There are some unusual gritstone landmarks up here, besides the man-made ones ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

  Then we reached Mother Cap which merits a few photographs ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 A few paces beyond there's the head of a creature in stone ... with a smile and two eyes [or are they nostrils]. It looks like the head of a tortoise to me ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

  Then on the floor, with the sun's ray coming in at a low angle I noticed this stone. Whether the markings have any significance ... whether they're ancient or modern I don't know. 

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

  What we could age more easily were the two or three millstones lying near a disused quarry below where I stood. I was reading some blurb at Caudwell's Mill just a day or so ago and it said that when metal grinders/rollers became readily available in watermills the need for millstones ceased almost overnight. This is rather supported by the fact that there are so many millstones lying around in this part of the Peak District ... still awaiting removal or collection ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 We passed through silver birches ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 ... and I found another of the Peak Park 'poetry benches' ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 The nearby car park only dealt in credit cards ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 Surely there's something to be said for a Ranger with a high powered rifle being positioned nearby ?  OK ... I jest ...

On the far side of the A6187 we followed the ancient sunken lane which runs back towards Fox House and the Longshaw Estate ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 We crossed Burbage Brook again but this time by a much more modern bridge ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 On the National Trust's Longshaw Estate further work has been undertaken clearing rhododendrons ... work that the Derbyshire Dales Group of the Ramblers were involved in 15 years or more ago ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 I think this ant forms part of a Trail of some sort ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 I never tire of taking photographs of Carl Wark with Higger Tor behind [as you may have noticed over the years] ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !

 The sun was setting quite quickly as we neared the car ...

Longshaw, Carl Wark, Mother Cap ... and all points between !  

This walk was followed on the 27th April 2011
 
Length of stroll ~ 5.02 miles [very approximately] *
 
Total mileage walked so far in 2011 ~ 147.09 miles
 
Total mileage between the 1st September 2009 and the 27th April 2011 ~ 675.14 miles

  33 of 2011 [which means in 2011 I was averaging just over 4.45 miles a walk.]
 
* distance calculated on Ordnance Survey's Getamap

Monday, 17 December 2012

Who do I think I am ? [12] ~ watering down Sheffield's milk ...

According to the Sheffield and Rotherham Independent of the 16th June 1866 Ebenezer Bowman of 'Onelish' near Bakewell sued George Goodlad of Stafford Street Park for £8. 3s. 7d for "the value of milk sold to him.".

I suggest that for 'Onelish' you should read 'One Ash' where Ebenezer Bowman lived at that time.

What the present day equivalent of £8. 3s. 7d [or £8.18] is I'm not sure. 

Ebenezer Bowman represented himself. The defendant was represented by a Mr. Gould. 

It seems that "several hundred gallons of 'a liquid' had been supplied" by Ebenezer Bowman to Mr. Goodlad. Ebenezer Bowman wanted paying for that milk. Mr. Goodlad's defence was that he had not been supplied with milk but a "mixture of milk and water, whilst he had contracted to be supplied with pure milk.".

Mr. Goodlad's representative asked Ebenezer Bowman whether he had mixed water into the milk ~ "That has nothing to do with it ...".

The Judge responded ~ "You must answer the question."

Ebenezer Bowman ~ "Well, a good many milk sellers do it in Sheffield ..."

There then followed evidence from two men, Botfield and George Siddall who confirmed that Ebenezer Bowman had indeed instructed them to water down the milk with Botfield adding that his then employer told him that "... the people of Sheffield did not mind it, and he had no occasion to care."

Ebenezer Bowman had argued that the agreement was that he supplied watered down milk to Mr. Goodlad but this was not accepted. The judge held that the action failed and Ebenezer Bowman was "called upon to pay 30s for costs, and he complied with the best grace in the world."

Towards the end of their report the Sheffield and Rotherham Independent commented that Ebenezer Bowman "... (who appeared the personification of good nature) [stated that] I feel highly satisfied with your Honour's verdict, though I am a loser, for if other milk sellers would take the same course, the town would be better supplied with milk. (Laughter)"

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Ebenezer Bowman was born on the 18th December 1821.

He was my great great grandfather and brother of John Bayliff Bowman. 

There is no mention in John Bayfield Bowman's Farm Journal of this court appearance.

This article was researched on the website of the British Newspaper Archive.