Distance: 2.5 miles (4km)
Difficulty: Easy
Walk Source: Walk 3 in the 'Vale of York and the Yorkshire Wolds' pathfinder guide
About half an hour or so out of York, along the A166, is the remains of a little medieval village; Wharram Percy. It sits in a quiet and beautiful valley in the Yorkshire Wolds, protected from high winds and with its own fish-pond. There are many footpaths around, so if you've got a map you can choose any number of variations on the walk.
I chose to more or less follow the path described in my guide-book, except that I did it back to front. There is a well kept car park near Bella farm, and from there you can follow signs down to the old village. The path gradually descends past a field, and crosses a small stream before reaching the English Heritage property. Admission is free, and the property is open all year round.
The first thing that greets you is the large house that accommodated the workers, and later the archaeologists who worked on the site for many many years. Behind that is the ruins of the village church, still quite impressive, with all four walls more or less there. Some graves are also still intact, with beautiful old gravestones.
The pond has been recreated to its old glory, and from there you head uphill towards the ridge of the little valley. There is a lovely view over the Vale of York extending from the village, and as you turn left at the small wooded area you get to walk alongside this view. From there it's not a long walk back to the car park; after turning left where you meet the tarmacked road you walk along a field for a while and then suddenly you are back where you started.
York is almost like an island surrounded by beautiful nature, and on this blog I would like to share some of my walking-experiences in this area with you.
Thursday, 2 August 2012
Wednesday, 18 July 2012
Scampston Walled Gardens
This walk is technically more of a garden
wander than the sort of walk I normally undertake, but it was so pretty I wanted
to share it with you anyway.
I have to admit that I did not expect the cafe and shop by the entrance to be as new and modern as it was. And very welcoming and friendly-feeling it was too. We started off with a rest in the cafe; delicious scones with clotted cream and jam, and a beautiful sparkly elderflower cordial. Very refreshing.
Feeling refreshed and energised, we wandered out into the walled garden. The ticket price was £8 per adult for entry to both the garden and the cascading circuit (a stroll past the house and through the wider gardens).
Scampston is a little village outside of
Malton, North Yorkshire, on the road to Scarborough. When you get there, you
see a small green sign to the walled gardens, and you’ll have to think and
react rather quickly, as you don’t have much time before you are at the road’s
turnoff. You’re taken down a little track through the old village, and after a
few turns and bends you arrive at the gardens. Car parking is free, on a green grass
lawn just outside the entrance.
I have to admit that I did not expect the cafe and shop by the entrance to be as new and modern as it was. And very welcoming and friendly-feeling it was too. We started off with a rest in the cafe; delicious scones with clotted cream and jam, and a beautiful sparkly elderflower cordial. Very refreshing.
Feeling refreshed and energised, we wandered out into the walled garden. The ticket price was £8 per adult for entry to both the garden and the cascading circuit (a stroll past the house and through the wider gardens).
We were first greeted by a long path between
the outer wall and a thick green hedge. Along the wall were flowers of all
sorts and colours, and at once I fell into peace, it was such a calm place;
perfect as an introduction to the gardens.
As we rounded the corner, the garden opened
up in all its glory; a sea of purple and green swaying gently in the breeze. And
in the middle of the hedged-in square, four trees with individual benches in between.
Beautiful.
There were several compartments to the
garden; there were vegetables, and some trimmed hedges in fancy shapes, some
wild-flowers and cottage garden style plants. There was even a little pond in
one corner.
After spending some time in the walled
garden (the lady selling tickets had advised that we would use about 45 minutes
in there, but it was more like an hour and a quarter), we went in search of the
circuit walk. We easily found the entrance to it just where we had been told it
would be, to the left outside the main entrance.
We walked down the shadowy path between
some large trees and the garden wall, and I wasn’t so sure this would be an interesting
walk, but soon we came back into the sunshine, and I felt a lot better about
it. We approached the house, which was closed off and marked as private. It had
a bit of an eerie feel to it, as if it was all alone and abandoned, with all
the curtains closed and no movement anywhere. Luckily the lawn in front of the
house was pretty, and we came across both flower borders, and a rockery. And a
bit further along was a newer part of the house, which looked inhabited and modernised.
Soon we came to a water feature, one of those little houses with Greek columns,
which was actually a bride over some water. I wasn’t quite sure if it was a
small lake or a river, although the map had it marked as a lake. We crossed the
bridge, and meandered along the other side of the lake until it was time to cross
it again, this time on a small and narrow bridge.
The last bit of path was though an open
field with some huge trees of various descriptions, and soon we were back where
we had started, and traced out steps back to the main entrance and cafe, where
we sat down in the sunshine with a well deserved (we thought) ice cream each.
The walk within the walled garden was easy
on the legs, and would be very suitable for buggies and wheelchairs. The
cascading circuit would be a bit more tricky; the grass was a bit long in
places, and also a bit narrow. But some of it could be done, at least around
the house and on the gravelled tracks.
Saturday, 12 May 2012
Wheldrake
Distance: 6 miles /
9.6 km
Difficulty: Easy
Walk Source: City of York Council’s ‘Walks in York’ number 6.
Walk Source: City of York Council’s ‘Walks in York’ number 6.
Today was finally a bright and sunny day,
after another week of what seemed like endless rain. I wasn’t quite sure where
to go, but I knew I wanted to get out of the city for some fresh air. I had
recently found some new details of walks near York, and decided it would have
to be one of those.
I set off for Wheldrake, which is just outside
the city, so I was soon there. The start of the walk was easy to find, just
follow the signs for the Village Hall near the school, then turn into Broad
Highway and park where the houses end. It was quite a quiet area, so I had no
problem parking. The first bit of the walk was along the road out of the
village, but it was a very quiet road, so this was not a problem. I followed
the road until I came to a cluster of houses on the left-hand side, where I followed
a footpath sign leading to the left around the houses. There, I found a couple of
stiles. After climbing these I found myself on a muddy path going through a small
forest.
After a little while the path opened up to
a field, where I turned right for a few steps before heading across it towards
Sparrow Hall Farm. There was supposed to be a path though the field, but was
somewhat of an overstatement. The only evidence of the path was the odd old
footprint on the mud, it was rather overgrown. But I fought my way through and
eventually I emerged at the farm. From there I followed a track towards Wheldrake
Lane. Here I turned right and followed the lane for about 300 meters before
turning right onto a path towards Gothic House Farm. Here I followed the path
for quite a while, until reaching another farm, and turning right towards the
direction of Benjy Lane. This took me out onto Wheldrake Lane again, a bit
closer to Wheldrake than where I had joined it earlier.
Following Wheldrake Lane was not exactly
the nicest part of the walk, there was quite a bit of traffic, and only a thin
verge to walk on. Luckily I reached the village soon enough. The village of
Wheldrake is lovely and charming, wonderfully well kept with little cottages
along the main road. After a stroll through the village I was back by the car,
just in time to avoid the rain which had decided to come back for another
treat.
Monday, 30 April 2012
Londesborough
Distance: 3 ¼ miles / 5.2 km
Difficulty: Easy
Walk Source: Walk 7 in the Jarrold Short Walks book: 'In and around the Vale of York'
Walk Source: Walk 7 in the Jarrold Short Walks book: 'In and around the Vale of York'
After what seemed like weeks of rain, today
was finally a sunny day, and I rushed home after work to get out for a walk
before it got too late. I set off just before the worst of the traffic started,
and after about 40 minutes I was nearing Londesborough. The walk started at the
Towthorpe Corner Picnic Site, which, if you arrive from the direction of the A1079,
is on the A614 just after roundabout by Karelia Cars. The picnic spot is easy
to miss, as the sign for it is very small, but there are plenty of spaces where
you can turn around if you need to, like I did.
The first thing to do is to cross the A614,
then head along a field and onto a road. Soon the path heads downhill on a grassy
track towards two small lakes. There is a little bridge to cross the path
between the lakes, and then the path heads uphill again towards the village.
The green was a deer park in the 18th century, when the rich owners
of the village used to arrange shooting parties for their friends. As you near
the top of the hill you can see the deer shelters, where it is thought that the
deer used to shelter and eat.
Next up is a detour to the village of
Londesborough. This is an absolutely lovely charming village, with well kept
gardens and pretty houses. Many of the houses have the Londesborough cipher on
them, and are decorated with very pretty bargeboards. The village church rests
between trees in the bottom corner of the village, and is surrounded by the
graveyard where Thomas Knowlton, the gardener who designed the park, was buried
after his death in 1781. It has a 10th century Anglo-Danish sundial
and cross, and a Norman doorway.
After the village the walk backtracks to
where the path left the green fields, and carries on downhill on the grassy
banks towards a little stream. It then goes uphill again, and crosses a large
field, with scattered trees around. I lost track of the path for a little
while, but found it again slightly further to the right than where I was. Eventually
I made it to the small lake, and crossed by a bridge. There was a warning sign
saying there were cows with calves in the field ahead, making me a little
worried, but thankfully there were only sheep with their lambs.
Finally I found myself on the track where I
had started off, and I doubled back towards the car. It was a lovely walk,
surprisingly restful and unspoilt for such a farmed landscape. The park is
relatively small, but as it turns out large enough to make a circular walk
suitable for an evening stroll. It took me about an hour and a half to complete
the walk, but as I only ambled I’m sure it can be done in a lot less. There is
a bit of up and down, and after heavy rainfall some slippery grass and muddy
patches, so good footwear would be recommended. However, the hills are sloping,
so not too strenuous.
Wednesday, 18 April 2012
Skipwith Common
Distance: 2 ¾ miles / 4.4 km
Difficulty: Easy Walk Source: Walk 3 in the Jarrold Short Walks book: 'In and around the Vale of York'
It had been chucking it down with rain all day, and it was still raining, but after a hectic week I really needed some fresh air, and this was my free afternoon. So off I went in spite of rain. Luckily I had the presence of mind to put waterproofs on, or it would have been a very wet experience indeed.
As often is the case with the Jarrold guide books, it was a little bit difficult to figure out where to start the walk. The map gave details of the only streets that were not marked with road signs, and the streets with their names marked round the village were not mentioned in the book. But after some attempts I finally found the parking space by Skipwith Common. If you come from York via Escrick you will drive past a pub called ‘The Drovers Arms’, and soon thereafter you will come upon a pond and green that form a triangular ‘roundabout’. At that point you want to keep along the top edge of the green, and carry on straight ahead, not choosing Common Road. After a while on the winding road you’ll find the parking space to the right. It is not marked, so if you’re not careful you might miss it.
After parking the car I headed down the track crossing the common. From the smell I assume a lot of people take their dogs for a walk just there. But in spite of the rain and the smell the area was beautiful. I can’t believe I’ve lived in York for so long and not discovered this jewel until now. I trogged on, avoiding puddles and stopping every few steps to take photos, and was yet again reminded that I could really do with a waterproof casing for my camera.
After crossing some fields and climbing some stiles I came to the village of Skipwith, a charming little place, with a surprising number of new houses – thankfully done in a style to fit in with the older ones. By this time the rain intensified, and I was wondering if maybe I need new waterproofs – there was water just about everywhere coming from all directions. But then I came to the green in the village, and found shelter under a large tree along with a couple of ducks.
The walk back was quite straightforward, after walking past another parking space for the Common I joined the track where I had started the walk, and was soon back by my car.
The walk took me about an hour and a half, but that was including a detour to have a look at the village church and repeatedly stopping for photos. I reckon that without the doodling the walk would take about an hour. Parts of the walk would be suitable for buggies and wheelchairs, the paths between the two car parks were very broad and smooth, and also the road along the village was lovely. On a rainy day there were a few puddles, but at sunnier times it would be lovely and easy to traverse.
Monday, 9 April 2012
Sheriff Hutton and Mowthorpe Hill
Distance: 7 miles / 11.3 km
Difficulty: Medium
Walk Source: Walk 19 in the Jarrold Pathfinder Guide book: 'Vale of York and the Yorkshire Wolds'
I had decided to go for a walk yesterday, so was pleasantly surprised to find that it wasn't raining (had woken up during the night to find rain thundering on the window). So after preparing a packed lunch and a flask of tea I set off to pick my friend up before heading out of town. There was quite a bit of traffic, but it wasn't moving too slowly, so after about 45 minutes we arrived at Sheriff Hutton. The book said to park in the village centre, and there were lots of places to park a car, so after some dithering we left it in a residential street.
Following the directions in the guide book, we set off in the direction of the church, and were soon in a field, surrounded by yellow rape flowers. We carried on for a while from one field to another, across a few streams, until the path bore uphill. The book was a little confusing at this point; I think some stiles and fences must have been moved since the book was published, so not all the directions made sense. But after ditching the written directions and trusting the map alone it all went better, and we were soon on the right track again.
I have to admit I found the hill by Primrose Farm quite steep, and my friend and I were both soon out of breath. It seemed to go on forever, but once at the top we looked back, and decided the climb was well worth the effort; there was a fantastic view of the vale of York. There was, however, also a bitter wind at the top of the hill, so we were soon on our way again.
After walking into a small valley we found a sheltered spot and sat down for lunch near Mowthorpe Bridge. This was our longest (and steepest) walk yet this season, so a break was very welcome at this point. We gout out our sitting-mats and refreshments, and suddenly - bliss. There was a sign warning of a bull in the field, but we didn't see it, so felt quite safe after all.
The rest of the walk was very pleasant, not too steep, and mostly sheltered from the wind. The path was rather muddy though, and we were happy to be wearing our walking boots rather than just trainers.
The last bit took us back to the village of Sheriff Hutton, a very idyllic place, with ruins of a castle dating back to the late 14th century.
Difficulty: Medium
Walk Source: Walk 19 in the Jarrold Pathfinder Guide book: 'Vale of York and the Yorkshire Wolds'
I had decided to go for a walk yesterday, so was pleasantly surprised to find that it wasn't raining (had woken up during the night to find rain thundering on the window). So after preparing a packed lunch and a flask of tea I set off to pick my friend up before heading out of town. There was quite a bit of traffic, but it wasn't moving too slowly, so after about 45 minutes we arrived at Sheriff Hutton. The book said to park in the village centre, and there were lots of places to park a car, so after some dithering we left it in a residential street.
Following the directions in the guide book, we set off in the direction of the church, and were soon in a field, surrounded by yellow rape flowers. We carried on for a while from one field to another, across a few streams, until the path bore uphill. The book was a little confusing at this point; I think some stiles and fences must have been moved since the book was published, so not all the directions made sense. But after ditching the written directions and trusting the map alone it all went better, and we were soon on the right track again.
I have to admit I found the hill by Primrose Farm quite steep, and my friend and I were both soon out of breath. It seemed to go on forever, but once at the top we looked back, and decided the climb was well worth the effort; there was a fantastic view of the vale of York. There was, however, also a bitter wind at the top of the hill, so we were soon on our way again.
After walking into a small valley we found a sheltered spot and sat down for lunch near Mowthorpe Bridge. This was our longest (and steepest) walk yet this season, so a break was very welcome at this point. We gout out our sitting-mats and refreshments, and suddenly - bliss. There was a sign warning of a bull in the field, but we didn't see it, so felt quite safe after all.
The rest of the walk was very pleasant, not too steep, and mostly sheltered from the wind. The path was rather muddy though, and we were happy to be wearing our walking boots rather than just trainers.
The last bit took us back to the village of Sheriff Hutton, a very idyllic place, with ruins of a castle dating back to the late 14th century.
Labels:
5 to 8 miles,
Vale of York
Location:
Sheriff Hutton, North Yorkshire YO60, UK
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