BB0919 : Looking for Lily

Thursday 18th June 2009

Firstly, an update for Withnail fans (topical as Sunday Times gave away the film last week).  The sale of Uncle Monty’s Country Cottage (see BB0907), a.k.a. Sleddale Hall, has fallen through.  It seems as if the purchaser’s bankers didn’t share his vision for the potential success of this isolated cottage as a visitor centre.  Now, there’s a surprise! See Westmorland Gazette.  Maybe Kate Moss will be in with a second chance!

On to today’s adventure.  Options were limited by the forecast of severe buffeting by 60 mph gales on the tops coupled with the prospect of showers, heavy in the afternoon. A day to stay low.

We decided to go to the Sedbergh area, or to be more accurate, I persuaded Stan and Pete that it would be a good idea.  I had an ulterior motive.  There is a tarn that I have seen on the map but never managed even to glimpse from the road down to Sedbergh. Its name is Lily Mere and it seemed that it should be visible from a footpath that passed just to the south.

We parked at Bridge End- this is where the road from Kendal passes over the River Lune before reaching Sedbergh. In Jamie’s time there, this used to be a favourite place for the boys to go in the evenings, swimming or canoeing.   Sedbergh School is now co-ed but judging by the pink knickers abandoned on the river bank it is still a favourite place for the boys to go!

 

Bridge End

 

The evidence

We followed the Dales Way south, through fields of meadow flowers then the attractive farm yard of  Luneside with its decorated grinding wheel and kid goats, crossing the river at the first opportunity.

A meadow flower field with Winder behind

A floral griding wheel

 

Kids and lambs

The Lune, upstream

I nearly missed the view up-stream, so busy was I consulting the map.  Perhaps I should have consulted a little harder as not long afterwards we had a slight navigational mishap that led us through a field with an enormous bull who took a close interest in us but, fortunately, even more in his heifers.  After escaping over a rusty barbed wire we discovered the path we should have taken.

The bull

An alpaca pack

Our next departure from the path was more as a result of what should have been the obvious route being obscured by a pack of alpacas (if pack is the correct collective noun- it certainly sounds right). Not having the 1:25k map for this area meant that rather more guess work than usual was needed.

As we passed through the Greenholme yard, the forecast rain started so we donned the bad weather gear.  Fortunately, however, it was only light and hardly worth the worry!  We climbed up onto the open moorland and took a deliberate departure from the path to climb a small, unnamed knoll.  I had hoped to get a first sight of Lily Mere but it was not to be.

The going was hard work in tufty heather but we pressed on to the path that on the map skirts Lily Mere but in reality skirts a dense plantation of conifers plus extensive fencing and signs saying “Private”, all of which succeed in frustrating prying eyes.  Once or twice, a glimpse of water could be seen but nothing conclusive.  

We had to make do with Killington Reservoir.  To be fair, it made a good place to take lunch- there was a strong wind blowing but it was not cold and the rain was still holding off.

Killington Reservoir.....

..... picnic spot

I thought there might be an opportunity to see Lily Mere from the road but the contours were wrong.

Knee deep in heather 

We crossed the main Kendal to Sedbergh road and made for Firbank Fell. The map shows a track all the way across the fell but it soon vanished on the ground. We were back on even tuftier heather than before.

I took out the gps to check that what I thought was the highest point was indeed so. However, I couldn’t find the gps reference on the map.  Then I realised, it was still set to the French system.  Once reset, it confirmed that my conclusion was right and we claimed the summit.

The view from Firbank Fell

The map suggested there was a path down to the Lune and we soon found a gate into a field which looked as if it had been turned into a paradise for trials bikers with trails laid out with orange and white markers.  This was because that is exactly what it is.  It is the land purchased by the Westmorland Motor Club in 1994 so that it could hold its events well away from complaining townsfolk.

Bike trails for.....

..... Westmorland Motor Club trials

We crossed a road, from which, in the distance, we could see Fox’s Pulpit where Tony had preached to rather less than George Fox (see BB0913).  

Fox's pulpit

Comitibus

Dropping down towards the valley, there was a good view of the Howgills and a convenient post for a team photo.  We reached another field of meadow flowers and, just as I said “This is much more even ground,” Pete put his foot down a hole and damn near wrenched his ankle.  I was told in no uncertain terms not to make any more stupid statements!

The Lune upstream.....

..... and downstream

There was a footbridge across the River Lune and, this time, I noticed and admired the views both up and down stream.  

We rejoined the Dales Way a little above the river and after only one more minor navigational hiccup caused by lack of attention, reached the magnificent small viaduct for the now defunct Lune Valley railway line.  

We debated how old the viaduct might be. 

According to the excellent Visit Cumbria site, it was built in 1857-61.

Waterside Viaduct

Waterside Viaduct

From here it was a short stroll along the river, where we could hear but not see kingfishers, back to the car.  It had been an interesting walk over a variety of terrains in far better than expected weather, the only disappointment being having no clear sight of Lily Mere.  Consequently, on reaching home, I jumped into my Googlecopter and took a photograph of what its proud owners don’t want you to see.  Here it is:  Lily Mere.  As ever, click for an enlargement.

 Lily Mere

 Don 18th June 2009

 

Afternote:  I've Seen Lily

The original working title of BB0919 Looking for Lily was "Has anyone seen Lily?" and it was under that heading that I distributed to those on the e-mailing list the alert about the report.  It elicited two responses.

One was from Roger T who said "In response to the question in the title of the latest BOOTboys walk, yes I have.  However it was in excess of 50 years ago!  It was during my schooldays at the original Holme Park when Nick’s father was in charge.  For a short while we had a student teacher called Mr Williams whose parents used to live at Lilymere and we were taken for a walk around the pond. I can’t remember too many details about it.  I can also remember skating there during a cold spell but couldn’t tell you which year."

The scond response was from local architect Ian G who informed me that he knew it well as he designed the replacement house for the owner plus the adjacent gamekeeper's cottage.  However, out of respect for the owner's privacy, he could not send before and after photos!

So, short of a bit of rural incursion, that's about as close as we are likely to get!

 

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STATISTCS

BB0919

Thursday 18th June 2009

Distance:

10.2 miles

Height climbed:

1,306 feet

Wainwrights:

-

Other Key Features:

Firbank Fell, Lily Mere, Killington Lake

Comitibus:

Don, Pete, Stan

 

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