Geocaches - 6
Pubs - 3
Walk from - AA 1001 Walks - Walk 723
Hayfield
We are up in the northwest to deliver a consignment of kitchen utensils to a student who has moved from University accommodation to a house that knocks the spots of the Young Ones Student house. It may be missing a few pots and pans, but it has broadband, Sky TV and a dishwasher. Things do improve.
So we have a Saturday in Manchester - staying at one of Lennie Henry's many purple themed gaffs. We take in the usual sights - the canals, the town hall and a bar that is in a converted subterranean men's toilet. I know how to show a girl a good time.
As the weather is going to be wall to wall scorchio - we need to be up relatively early and get the most of the walking done before the mid day heat. We have forgotten to pay Lenny for breakfast, so we head off with Sonia trying to get me to pull in any of the golden arches that we pass.
I have better ideas and outside Glossop, we hit Jen's hot food van.
A fine place to breakfast |
After this bacon sandwich from the gods, we park up at The Sett Valley Trail car park. Early part of the walk is straight forward, along an old railway track. Cache one involves Sonia diving into the undergrowth just as horse riding muggles go past, reassuring their charges that "nothing to worry about - just a lady in the bushes."
Sonia does the same at cache 2 and not to be outdone, I have a go at number 3. And fail.
We make up for this by dropping down to the reservoir for a bonus cache that also provides a great photo opportunity.
One of the better views of the day |
Sunglasses definitely needed today |
There's a cache around these parts - but we cannot find it. |
Too hot for Sheep |
It is really getting intolerable now. The flaps come down on my Summer walking cap, but thankfully, I don't have a photo of this piece of sartorial elegance. We arrive at Tom Hey's Farm, where it is obvious that a) the Path is going back uphill and b) its going onto the moorland, away from the road and our salvation in town.
That Path is uphill - and away from the pub. There is always another day.... |
Stop at the Lantern Pike Pub for the best pint of lemonade of all time. Then it's a short drop back to Hayfield. Lunch at the George Hotel and then head to the Kinder Lodge - where they have the promise of an outdoor TV and Strawberries and cream for the tennis.
Alas, it was too hot to even sit outside |
Not a bad weekend for Mappiman and Great Britain.
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