Thursday, 13 December 2012

From a valve tower to a tympanum ...

Back in 2011, in those January days, I was walking little but often. I had gone down to a three day working week but gone up to a three day walking week.

The 24th January 2011 saw me parking at Carsington Water between Wirksworth and Ashbourne on one of those dull Derbyshire days ... it suited my mood.

I set off across the dam wall and it was damn cold. It always is. Even on the sunniest of summer days the wind howls across here. 

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.  

I reached the valve tower which you may just have spotted on the right hand side of the photograph above ...

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.

I was grateful to get out of the wind and onto the path that links the reservoir with the village of Hognaston ...

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.  

I was lucky enough to see two or three bullfinches but not lucky enough to photograph them ...

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.

The hawk-eyed amongst you will have noticed the mud. Well, get out of the wind and into the shelter of trees and bushes and mud is what you're likely to encounter ...

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.  

The mud ended though when I reached a rather fine bridge over the watercourse below the dam wall ...

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.

As I rose up, away from the bridge the path wasn't quite so miserable. In fact it was rather attractive ...

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.

My meandering route led me to St, Bartholomew's Church in Hognaston ...

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.

The short avenue of pollarded trees always catch my eye ...

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.

The most interesting thing abiout this church though it its tympanum [the bit above the door in the porch] ...

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.

It's not always easy to photograph this type of feature but you should be able to make out a figure holding a crook in the middle together with a sheep on the left with a pair of birds above it. On the right is a dog or wolf with a pig perhaps above. There is also something on the far right which doesn't show up well in my photo.

Is this Norman ? Or perhaps Saxon ? Who knows ... but it does appear to be very old. There are certainly much grander tympanum but I like the naivety of this one and the others nearby at Parwich and Tissington.

From the tympanum I walked down Green Lane to the stream in the valley to the north-east of the church ...

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.  

After crossing the stream I followed Enslet Lane out of the shallow valley ...

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.

It always impresses me that a muddy old track like this has a name.

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.

 This muddy old track may be very ancient too of course, perhaps even older than the church.

In the field beside Enslet Lane I tried to squeeze through a redundant squeezer stile ... 

Around Carsington Water ~ January 2011.  

In those days I could do it.

This walk was followed on the 24th January 2011
 
Length of walk stroll ~ 3.18 miles *
 
Total mileage walked so far in 2011 ~ 27.55 miles
 
Total mileage between the 1st September 2009 and the 24th January 2011 ~ 556.60 miles
 
8 of 2011
 
* distance calculated on Ordnance Survey's Getamap

Sunday, 9 December 2012

A Farm Journal ~ from the 17th to the 30th September 1867

My great great great uncle John Bayliff Bowman lived at Summer Hill, near Monyash in the County of Derby.
The Bowman family, who were Quakers, had three farms, One Ash Grange [which John Bayliff Bowman often referred to as O.A.], Cales and Summer Hill [which he usually referred to as S.Hill or S.H.]

In this photo John is fourth from the left. My great great grandparents, Ebenezer and Hannah Bowman, are the third and fourth adults from the right. John and Ebenezer were brothers and their parents are the elderly couple in the middle, Henry and Mary Bowman.

The Bowman family

"A Farm Journal"continues :~
 
3 - 17 Fine but very cold N.E. Wind Self to Nott[ingha]m Q[uarterly] M[eeting] & back - very interesting occasion - there were B. Braithwaite, Ewd Smith, R. Fry, Jon[athan] Grubb of Y[early] M[eeting] Committee to meeting of ministers & Elders who gave us some excellent advice & spoke to the Binghamites we must not judge one another but do all we can to help each other by word & deed to continue on our heavenward journey & endeavour to act as Christians
 
5 - 19 Fine Mary A came - Thrashed rye winnow[e]d etc at corn in Watricle 
 
6 - 20 began N[ethe]r Intake corn
 
2 - 23 Very wet to fetch Dr. after breakfast & mother from Ashford to S.A. sold Widdowson 6 [?] brown cows 13 5/- J Hemsley - Shelton to O.A. bo[ugh]t some calves
 
3 - 24 Fine day Baby born about 4 oclock this morn[in]g - a very fine lad
 
4 - 25 Fine corn cutting 45 Irish heifers came £6 10/- each
 
5 - 26 Fine
 
6 - 27 Fine cutt[in]g corn to 3 - 30 
 
S.A. was John Bayliff Bowman's wife, Sarah Ann [formerly Armitage]. It seems therefore that on the 24th September 1867 their first child was born.
 

Saturday, 8 December 2012

Grandfather and grandson ...

The day after I was wandering around the Goyt Valley in the cold I was strolling much nearer home with my grandson, Benjamin.

We parked up on Bent Lane, Darley Dale, and walked past an old stone barn that may very well have been used by my great grandfather a century or more ago [he farmed nearby Burley Fields Farm at the beginning of the 20th century] ...

Halldale and Bent Lane ...

It's sad to see the barn so dilapidated now. I can remember it when it looked in much better condition.

At the other side of the field we entered Halldale Wood ...

Halldale and Bent Lane ...  

This wood is owned by the Woodland Trust and is very dear to my heart. Not only is it local but it's a marvellous wood where you very rarely see anyone ... except grandfathers and grandsons posing for photos ...

Halldale and Bent Lane ...  

I don't normally keep my bobble hat or my gloves on for long but that day was cold.

We walked down into the valley bottom where a wooden footbridge crosses the brook.

Halldale and Bent Lane ...

Time for some more posing ...

Halldale and Bent Lane ...

I never did this with either of my grandfathers ... go walking. My paternal grandfather had died when I was Benjamin's age and my maternal grandfather ... well, I never got to go for a walk with him, though he did show me his New Zealand White rabbits and his homing pigeons which he always seemed very proud of ... 

If you cross the bridge you come out on the far side of the wood but we wanted to stay on 'our' side so we followed the path as it zigzagged up through an old, overgrown nursery ...

Halldale and Bent Lane ...  

Most of the nurseries are now grass fields and in the middle of one of the fields there's an old stone building which I reckon the nurserymen would have used to shelter in. You can see there's a chimney and I dare say on cold days they would have gone in here, mashed a pot of tea and had a natter ...

Halldale and Bent Lane ...  

This walk was followed on the 21st January 2011
 
Length of walk stroll ~ 0.95 miles *
 
Total mileage walked so far in 2011 ~ 24.37 miles
 
Total mileage between the 1st September 2009 and the 22nd January 2011 ~ 553.42 miles
 
7 of 2011
 
* distance calculated on Ordnance Survey's Getamap

Friday, 7 December 2012

It's Seasonal Closing Time !

Much as I love the Derbyshire Dales things aren't perfect. For instance we have Seasonal Closing Time ! 

This is the time of year when our local council, Derbyshire Dales District Council, closes some of their toilets. Here's their notice at Over Haddon ... 

Over Haddon public toilets ...

They don't even open them at the weekend.

I was walking in this area recently and I was quite looking forward to visiting the toilets. You don't need me to mention my situation to realise that when I want to go ... I want to go ...

When I got to the toilets ... I couldn't go. Not because I had a mental block but because the doors were locked. I was livid. I was under some pressure. Then I saw that someone had expressed their thoughts on the door of the ladies toilet ...

Over Haddon public toilets ...  

Very mild graffiti but amusing and it makes a point.

I love the fact that the Council boasts of 'Keeping the Derbyshire Dales clean, safe, healthy and beautiful' ...

For me though [and you must pardon me for sinking below my usual standards] it was literally a case of piss ... off.

Thursday, 6 December 2012

Ticking away ... Day 767 ~ we're talking 'quality of life' now ...

I was thinking that yesterday's check-up, the first in three months, might not be quite so encouraging as previous ones had been.

In the event it was probably slightly worse than I had anticipated.

The groin strain that I had started to notice about ten days ago is likely to be cancer cells in my pelvic bone according to my new consultant ... but this can be treated by radiotherapy with a view to maintaining the "quality of life".

My PSA reading according to my last bloodtest is now just over 30.

The small lump in my neck may be malignant ... but there are drugs that should be able to knock it back for three or four months.

So, it was more of a triple whammy than a double.

Still, all is not lost and the next move is to have a CT scan to see how far those cheeky little cancer cells have got and then I [or more likely the doctor] can decide whether I have some radiotherapy and/or some more drugs or adopt a 'wait and see' policy ... and then have some radiotherapy and/or some more drugs.

So although I'm hobbling a bit at present I am still making the most of life and I was still able to pose for a photo after yesterday's 'bringing you back to earth with a bang' session ...  

Me after another visit to the Cavendish Suite ...

There was some good news though. When we went into the Cavendish Suite a good number of the nurses and staff remembered us and showed us the attention, courtesy and care they have showed us thus far ...

... and the bacon rolls and coffee Jamie and I had afterwards were very enjoyable [though I did think Jamie having two bacon rolls was rather excessive]. 

Tuesday, 4 December 2012

A Farm Journal ~ from the 1st to the 16th September 1867

My great great great uncle John Bayliff Bowman lived at Summer Hill, near Monyash in the County of Derby.
The Bowman family, who were Quakers, had three farms, One Ash Grange [which John Bayliff Bowman often referred to as O.A.], Cales and Summer Hill [which he usually referred to as S.Hill or S.H.]

In this photo John is fourth from the left. My great great grandparents, Ebenezer and Hannah Bowman, are the third and fourth adults from the right. John and Ebenezer were brothers and their parents are the elderly couple in the middle, Henry and Mary Bowman.

The Bowman family

"A Farm Journal"continues :~
 
 9 Mo[nth] 2 Fine began to cut corn in N[ethe]r Watricle - Bo[ugh]t 4 pigs 40/- 2 of J Briddon 30/- 
 
3 - 3 showery day sold 35 wethers to J Kirkham 33/- 2 dead
 
4 - 4 Fine
 
5 - 5 ditto cutting corn Nurse came
 
6 & 7 corn cutting cut the Rye
 
2 - 9 Fine day all my men gone to W[illia]ms to cut corn - sold 4 Irish Bullocks to Elliot Chest[er]f[iel]d
 
3 - 10 Fine with showers Haven Fair slow sheep fair
 
4 - 11 Fine
 
5 Ditto - Almond to look at Cheese no sale won't give 60/-
 
5 - 13 to 2 -16 Fine B[akewe]ll Market bo[ugh]t 14 pigs for self & W[illia]m 32/- 

Sunday, 2 December 2012

The Goyt Valley and Errwood Hall ...

35 years or so ago [don't worry, I'm not going to blog about a walk that far back], before I had a car ... before I learned to drive ... the Goyt Valley was the place where I would walk on my own, mainly because I could get to it on public transport. There were other places I could reach this way but the Goyt Valley was the one that appealed most. 

It was nice to go back more recently. I parked at Derbyshire Bridge about a mile from the Cat and Fiddle ... 

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...

It's called Derbyshire Bridge because the bridge once straddled the boundary between Derbyshire and Cheshire.

I walked north along the lane which is closed on "Sundays and Bank Holidays from May until the end of September" according to the Peak Park's 'Access for All' page. 


The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...   

The photo above is the view back towards Derbyshire Bridge though I'm not sure whether this is actually Derbyshire Bridge itself. I think it could be !

A little further down in the valley, where the sun had been shining a little longer, the colours of the bracken were showing through ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ... 

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...  

Before long though I was again out of the sun and it was cold again ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...

... much colder ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...

  

I followed the riverside walk as I hadn't been in this part of the valley for a few years ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ... 

With the River Goyt heading downstream beside me, I made my way ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...

... sometimes looking behind me as the sun started to push through the branches of the surrounding trees ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...

Further down the valley, but standing higher on the hillside, I could see Errwood Reservoir ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...  

Near Errwood Hall the view opened out even more ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...

  I say Errwood Hall, well, don't let me get ahead of myself. Let's follow the path first ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...  

Here's the hall or the remains of it ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...

It had once been a fairly substantial building in a delightful setting ...

 

The hall was built by the Grimshawe family who lived here for a century until nearby Fernilee reservoir was built in the 1930s.

As I walked out of the grounds via the impressive gateposts I tried to imagine what it must have been like in all its grandeur ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...

I swung around in a large loop moving away from the hall ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...  

... before getting a final glimpse from the other side of a side-valley ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...  

There are a few black and white photographs of the hall, as it was, just here.
 
The walk had brought me back to a spot above Errwood Reservoir ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...  

Then I was heading back along the lane ... back to the car ...

The Goyt Valley near Buxton ...  

This walk was followed on the 21st January 2011
 
Length of walk ~ 2.55 miles *
 
Total mileage walked so far in 2011 ~ 23.42 miles
 
Total mileage between the 1st September 2009 and the 21st January 2011 ~ 552.47 miles
 
6 of 2011

 
* distance calculated on Ordnance Survey's Getamap