18 Saturday 30 May 2020 Warland and Gaddings Dam
 During  the  week,  Simon  had  expressed  his  frustration  that  lockdown  was  restricting  our  trip  choices  and  used  the  phrase  "going  a  bit  stale"  in  a  conversation  with  Mum  so  I  thought  I'd  better  choose  something  that  would  surprise  him.  I  picked  another  walk  from  the Paul  Hannon  book  starting  from  Warland.
We parked at the lay-by near Stone House Bridge. There was a snack bar there and Simon announced he was hungry. I told him to go easy and he settled for a tray of chips. While we were getting ready, another family with a dog were setting off from the same place and we had a conversation before setting off.
It was pretty warm as we ascended up the road through Warland and beyond, A couple of older ladies were just ahead of us. Further on at a track junction they waited for us to catch up as they were confused by an unwelcoming sign on a high gate across the road. I assured them that was the way forward and demonstrated that the pedestrian gate to the side was open. There was a waymarked post on the far side but it would have been better placed in front of the gate.
Further along there was another gate just before a new stone house , Calf Lee House where once there had been a brick waterman's cottage. This was festooned with warnings about guard dogs . I was a bit perplexed as I knew this was part of the Todmorden Boundary route and too well-used for someone to block it. We retreated back along the lane a bit and followed waymarks to the back of the old Calf Lee Farrm, stopping for a rest with the two old ladies on the way. While we were sat there the family with the dog came past saying they had taken a wrong turn.
The path used to run in front of Calf Lee Farm . Only at a gate beyond it was there an explanation that the path had been officially diverted. Having rejoined the original path we made quick progress to Warland Reservoir. Simon was taken with how black the water looked. We took the book's suggestion of a short cut to the end of the reservoir.
Here I pointed out the "Death place" where Warland Drain spills its contents into the reservoir and where the original L.T.S. lads used to float toffee papers and such over the edge . However there wasn't enough water in the drain to create a waterfall . I also told Simon how my friend Patrick felt obliged to have a number two in the rushes near the spot.
At the kink in the drain where the path for Gaddings heads off we saw the family with the dog again. As the squelchy path to Gaddings has now been paved we made quick progress to the dam. I announced it to Simon as the surprise element on the walk , the highest beach in England. He was amazed by the number of people there. He was going to have a paddle but I was unable to pull his high socks off and we gave up on the idea. We spotted some very nice girls in bikinis on our walk round the dam.
We descended to the Basin Stone where Simon waited his turn to climb it behind some Asian girls who upset him by calling him a poser.
We dropped to Salter Rake Gate and followed it back to Bottomley in baking heat. Simon was struck by the skeleton of a sheep.
We then joined the canal towpath and followed it back to Warland.
As I was taking my boots off, the family with the dog returned to their car .
We moved on to Gordon Riggs for the snack van. We also had an ice cream there before moving on to Morrison's for the week's shopping.
We parked at the lay-by near Stone House Bridge. There was a snack bar there and Simon announced he was hungry. I told him to go easy and he settled for a tray of chips. While we were getting ready, another family with a dog were setting off from the same place and we had a conversation before setting off.
It was pretty warm as we ascended up the road through Warland and beyond, A couple of older ladies were just ahead of us. Further on at a track junction they waited for us to catch up as they were confused by an unwelcoming sign on a high gate across the road. I assured them that was the way forward and demonstrated that the pedestrian gate to the side was open. There was a waymarked post on the far side but it would have been better placed in front of the gate.
Further along there was another gate just before a new stone house , Calf Lee House where once there had been a brick waterman's cottage. This was festooned with warnings about guard dogs . I was a bit perplexed as I knew this was part of the Todmorden Boundary route and too well-used for someone to block it. We retreated back along the lane a bit and followed waymarks to the back of the old Calf Lee Farrm, stopping for a rest with the two old ladies on the way. While we were sat there the family with the dog came past saying they had taken a wrong turn.
The path used to run in front of Calf Lee Farm . Only at a gate beyond it was there an explanation that the path had been officially diverted. Having rejoined the original path we made quick progress to Warland Reservoir. Simon was taken with how black the water looked. We took the book's suggestion of a short cut to the end of the reservoir.
Here I pointed out the "Death place" where Warland Drain spills its contents into the reservoir and where the original L.T.S. lads used to float toffee papers and such over the edge . However there wasn't enough water in the drain to create a waterfall . I also told Simon how my friend Patrick felt obliged to have a number two in the rushes near the spot.
At the kink in the drain where the path for Gaddings heads off we saw the family with the dog again. As the squelchy path to Gaddings has now been paved we made quick progress to the dam. I announced it to Simon as the surprise element on the walk , the highest beach in England. He was amazed by the number of people there. He was going to have a paddle but I was unable to pull his high socks off and we gave up on the idea. We spotted some very nice girls in bikinis on our walk round the dam.
We descended to the Basin Stone where Simon waited his turn to climb it behind some Asian girls who upset him by calling him a poser.
We dropped to Salter Rake Gate and followed it back to Bottomley in baking heat. Simon was struck by the skeleton of a sheep.
We then joined the canal towpath and followed it back to Warland.
As I was taking my boots off, the family with the dog returned to their car .
We moved on to Gordon Riggs for the snack van. We also had an ice cream there before moving on to Morrison's for the week's shopping.
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