Sue and Martin in Mallorca 2019

Sue and Martin in Mallorca 2019
On the Archduke's Path in Mallorca

Monday, 2 September 2019

Saturday 31 August 2019 - The Manchester Ship Canal - Our First Cruise

 
Jack, from SWOG, had kindly arranged this outing many months ago. It's very popular and has to be booked a long time in advance.
 
Sue and I got the tram to Media City UK on an overcast morning, and crossed over the bridge by the BBC studios in Salford Quays, from which the top picture of Salford Quays was taken. Compare this with the last image from the day, far below.
 
A bus took us from the War Museum to the Royal Iris's berth, where I guess about 400 people, including 20 or so of our SWOG friends, embarked for the cruise.
 
It was something of a surprise to bump into old friends, Ian and Caroline, not least because they live in Essex. We spent a very enjoyable day in their company and that of the SWOG contingent.
 
The cruise took six hours or so over the 35 miles of the Ship Canal plus 5 miles across the Mersey estuary to Pier Head in Liverpool.
 
Starting through Mode Wheel Locks, we received the benefit of a commentary that was far too detailed to repeat in its entirety here, even if I could remember the content.
 
However, it was clear that the first bridge was not part of the original canal infrastructure when it opened in 1894 after seven years of construction. This is the Centenary Bridge, opened in 1994 (hence its name), a 'lift bridge', whereas the original bridges were swing bridges.
 
 
Barton Swing Aqueduct, shown below in the background, and Barton Road Swing Bridge were the next two landmarks where we held up traffic on the Bridgewater Canal and Barton Road respectively. The road bridge is frequently crossed on our bike rides. The Swing Aqueduct weighs about 1400 tons, of which 800 tons is water retained on the bridge when it swings open. It replaced Brindley's original aqueduct over the River Irwell, which had to be much diverted during the construction of the canal.
 
 
There's a new 'lift bridge' to serve the Trafford Centre next to  Barton High Level Bridge which houses the M60 motorway. These are seen below, looking back from our cruise ship, with the lift bridge still raised following our passage.
 
 
Barton Locks came next - the second of five locks that bring the canal down from 35 metres above sea level in Salford.
 
 
It was quite chilly. I was glad of my down jacket. Here's a group of shivering SWOGgers.
 
 
Irlam Locks were accompanied by a spot of rain. We stayed indoors with coffees all round.
 
 
Cap'n Jack was first out as we passed under more bridges, including Warburton High Level Bridge, which currently has a 12p toll, and rush hour queues for those travelling between Lymm and Irlam.
 
 
The Thelwall High Level Bridge carries the M6 over the ship canal. When it opened in 1963, at 4414 feet it was the longest motorway bridge in England. In 1995 a second, completely separate, bridge was opened to carry the southbound carriageway. This is 4500 feet in length. The original bridge carries northbound traffic. The bridges are open-sided to avoid snow building up in winter, but that design can have a catastrophic effect on high sided vehicles in strong winds.
 
This picture shows the two separate bridges that you don't really notice when driving over the bridge.
 
 
There are several ferry boats that operate for local crossings of the canal. The one shown below is just a small rowing boat. It has to be rowed in a figure of eight direction to contend with the current.
 
 
At frequent intervals along the canal are dredging stations. Dredgers operate to maintain the canal, and presumably the dredging points enable the 'dredgings' to be taken to landfill sites. 
 
 
The sun came out, and we enjoyed more coffee with Ian and Caroline.
 
 
We are familiar with the Moore Lane Swing Bridge, which we cross on our bike rides to Phoenix Park and Norton Priory.
 
 
Fiddler's Ferry Power Station then comes into view.
 
 
Apparently this old boat, Loach, was derelict until recently. It is now a fully renovated grain barge.
 
 
We passed under the concrete carriageway of the new Mersey Gateway Bridge, which was then seen from a distance as it crosses the Mersey Estuary.
 

There's an ancient church at West Bank, just across the Mersey, which at the time we passed by had a higher water level than the canal. In places the barrier between the estuary and the canal amounts to little more than a watertight fence. Elsewhere, a narrow spit of land allows sheep to graze. As we passed at high tide some of the sheep seemed to be somewhat stranded in the water!
 
 
The old Runcorn Silver Jubilee Bridge, in the foreground below, and the nearby Runcorn Rail Bridge, are the last bridges under which the canal passes. The former is now open to bicycles and walkers, with cars etc now having to use the Mersey Gateway Bridge, which levies an unpopular toll charge.
 
 
A vast area of chemical works at Stanlow is now passed, and there's a forlorn church building, clearly not used, in the middle of this industrial land.
 
 
There are thousands of boat movements on the canal every year, mainly at this western end. Here's a gas tanker that we passed.
 
 
This is just a minute section of the vast sprawl of chemical works and their intricate piping systems.
 
 
We were held in a lay-by for this grain ship to pass. The flour mills further up the canal no doubt need frequent deliveries, thankfully not by road.
 
 
Only qualified pilots are allowed to 'drive' the ships, including ours, on the canal. Bigger ships like the one below, which we met just above Eastham Locks, require pilot boats both in front and behind in order to ensure their safe passage.
 
 
By the time we reached Eastham Locks, the level of the Mersey was lower than that of the canal, so it was a final shift downwards before we headed off to cross the estuary to Liverpool, with the Captain, not the Pilot, now in charge.
 
 
The Royal Iris powered quickly across the estuary, with the Anglican Cathedral and Paddy's Wigwam rapidly becoming closer.
 
 
The Pier Head Ferry Terminal, where we disembarked, is very close to the iconic Liver Buildings, in which I sometimes used to work.
 
 
 
Having dumped its cargo of tourists, the Royal Iris sped off for a well earned rest.
 
 
We had a couple of hours in Liverpool, whose sights may one day be ammunition for a separate posting. On this occasion Sue and I walked to the Albert Dock via this 'Dazzle' ship and numerous other works. The dazzling colours apparently confused attacking vessels in the First World War because the direction of travel wasn't clear to the attacker.
 

Next to the Tate Gallery, an exhibit.
 
 
We enjoyed an excellent Thai meal at a restaurant in the Albert Dock.
 
 
We'd been told the bus that would return us to Manchester left at 6.30, so we were back at the ferry terminal at exactly 6.30, when the last bus left for Manchester. There were five people on it. We had been expecting to find several hundred people waiting for the buses!
 
Salford Quays were bathed in beautiful evening sunlight when we re-crossed the bridge to return home from the Media City UK tram stop.
 
 
An excellent day out, thoroughly recommended. Here's the 40 mile route.
 

Sunday, 1 September 2019

Friday 30 August 2019 - A Short Circuit from Danebridge

 
Anna and Dale's visit provided the opportunity for us to partake in one of our favourite walks, from Danebridge. As usual, click on any picture for a better version.
 
It was late morning on an overcast day by the time we set off from the eponymous bridge, soon passing the Methodist church.
 
 
The path rises gently through woodland of pine trees.
 
 
Soon we emerged into a familiar field with a rock in the middle of it. An erratic? This is the approach to Hangingstone Farm. Can you spot the stone that provides the name?
 
 
Here it is, from the track to the farm, where 'Postman Pat' was busy making deliveries for the Royal Mail.
 
 
Close up, the stone has various placards that have been fastened to it for many years. I've described these, long ago, herehere and here.
 
 
Sue always likes to pose on the edge, with the Roaches and Hen Cloud visible to the left of the picture.
 
 
Shutlingsloe appears as a significant pimple in this next view from just above the Hanging Stone.
 
 
The bilberries seem to be almost over, but the Ling (Heather) is in full bloom just now.
 
 
Anna and Dale found it hard going, as did three mountain bikers who were struggling along the footpath, so it was a relief when a short cut to our planned route to Lud's Church appeared on this sign.
 
 
I've already posted one picture of Lud's Church, here. This next picture was taken from the same spot in the other direction.
 
 
A 'money log' was found near the entrance to the chasm. I don't remember that from previous visits.
 
 
I've written at length about Lud's Church in the past. Learn all about it here.
 
We exited by way of the track to Gradbach that picks up a path, just before a scout campsite*, that leads all the way back to Danebridge beside the River Dane.
 
Some years ago there was a rockfall that I photographed at the time, here. This is what it now looks like.
 

Beyond some rare breed sheep and a lengthy refreshment stop, we passed several trees laden with red berries, no doubt awaiting a hungry flock of migrating birds.
 
 
After that, the path led easily and unerringly back to Danebridge's eponymous bridge, and a visit to the brewery.
 
 
We took nearly four and a half hours over the 10 km walk. You may be able to do it slightly faster...
 
Here's the route we took - there are many possible variations on this theme.
 
 
* As a Boy Scout in the mid 1960s, I camped here with our troop on a week's scout camp. We travelled, along with all our gear, in the back of a furniture van. Those were the days!

Saturday, 31 August 2019

Pyrenees HRP - 2004 - Day 22


Sue and Martin's Big Adventure
 
Day 22 - Monday 16 August 2004 - Rest Day in Gavarnie

Postcard Summary 
Campsite with view all day. Classic rest day. Julie arrives with lots of luggage
Our well earned second rest day was really that!  Washing was done by 9.30 – the walking pole washing line worked well for a change.  It was a lovely sunny day so we enjoyed a nice picnic with fresh French bread and, later, beers in the shade when it became unbearably hot by the tent.  Julie and a huge amount of luggage disgorged from a bus around 6pm, and we had another nice meal out.
 
 
Diary Entry (by Sue)
Second rest day in 3 weeks - hoorah! During the night, some rain, lightning and thunder, but a dry, clear morning.
 
By 9.30 all washing was done, made difficult due to the availability of cold water only. A successful washing line was constructed, then improved by adjusting its direction, so the washing was at 90 degrees to the sun.
 
The morning soon passed in the vicinity of the tent. The supermarket provided a filling lunch of baguette, goats cheese, pĂ¢tĂ© de foie and tomatoes, then a repeat visit restocked the larder for the next couple of days.
 
Julie is due after 6, so this gives time for postcards, reading etc. This is a great place to spend a day - from our camping 'terrace', we look down on Gavarnie in one direction, and have the Cirque in the other direction.
 
Through the binoculars, occasional glimpses of people on the ridge before Le Taillon can be seen. A yellowhammer visits to eat bread crumbs during lunch. Below, a continual trail of people and mules proceeds up and down to view the Cirque from closer quarters.
 
Over a beer, I finish 'The Life and Times of Michael K', that I've had to ration before sleep each night, as it could be read in a single sitting. Good recommendation, thanks Helen! It has now been posted back in the hope that Julie is bringing another book.
 
We doze/write postcards by the tent, which is still almost too hot compared with the shade under the trees by the café. Soon, time to walk to meet Julie's bus, which arrives on time at 6.10 pm. We get her settled at the campsite and return to eat at the same restaurant as last night. Another very nice meal. As we find out way back to the tents in the dark at 10 ish, flashes of lightning can be seen. This is the precursor for a long storm overnight.
 
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Friday, 30 August 2019

Lud's Church


 
Anna and Dale, on a month's trip from Canada, are staying for a few days. I've insufficient time to create a 'proper' posting, so that will have to follow next week.

Today we took a stroll from Danebridge, over Hanging Stone and through Lud's Church, which is pictured above.

A lovely walk.