Northumberland Coastal Challenge Walk 2015
On Monday just under 300 participants took part in the 26.2 mile Northumberland Coastal Challenge Walk.
After checking in at Alnmouth all the walkers got bussed up to Budle Bay, North of Bamburgh. From here everybody started off with a stuning walk along the Northumberland Coastal Path.
Well done to everybody who took part.
Please enjoy the pictures and YouTube film from this great day.
South Middleton to Wooler May 2015
The forecast for days had been heavy rain and no matter what steps Sundance used the rain god was determined to have the last laugh.
Woke up front windows dry hopeful went to the back windows rain spots all over and constantly being renewed, weather forecast had got in correct.
We all met up at Wooler Common car park and immediately put on full waterproofs and jumped on the mini bus only for Mike to discover he had misplaced his GPS after a frantic search of his rucksack and van it was on the ground just under the van. We could at long last go.
We arrived at South Middleton made sure we were wrapped up against the wind and rain and set off. Fortunately the wind was on our backs as we plodded on wards to the ruins of Old Middleton. After a steady climb we wandered in to the mist, we all hoped that Mike new were was going! Mike did and as we descended we came out of the mist to the valley below was the one we wanted to be in.
After a short walk along the road we stopped in a sheep stell for lunch. Of course it was still raining.
Afteer a quick lunch we head up the Hawsenburn until the track swung away and headed over the ridge. The next port of call was the old farmstead at Broadstruther. Unlike Old Middleton this was in good repair.
The route now went downhill but unfortunately we were now walking into the wind and rain. After crossing the Carey Burn we climbed up out of the valley back into the mist before dropping down back to Wooler Common car park having passed Wooler Common Farm.
It had now stopped raining!!
Private group - Pilgrim's Route to Holy Island
Lindisfarne The Pilgrims Way or A walk across the sands, clarts and water.
The group meet at the car park on the Island. The first problem was that the the mini bus was missing after a couple of phone call we were told the bus was waiting in the coach park. So after a quick walk to the coach park we piled on to the mini bus and we were off back to the mainland
The first part of the Way is some 10 to 15 meters from the road and runs parallel to the road for a while before heading directly to the main part of the Island. We waited for a while as Mike started whittering about the tank blocks! Which allowed several groups of walkers to get a head of us and out the way.
We walked along the road until we reach a bridge that crosses the stream South Low, here Mike pointed out another good reason for following the road the stream being in the region of 3 or 4 feet deep. Having crossed the bridge we left the road and started to follow the poles that mark the route across the sands.
The sand quickly gave way to a very thin layer of mud which was very slippy, it was like walking on an icey pavement. The going under foot now regularly changed for mud to sand to large areas of sand under shallow water. Mike regularly stopped to chunter about some geology or changes in the flora as we slithered along.
By now the sense of isolation is quite strong even though way in the distance cars could be seen using the road to get to the island. Somewhere in the middle of nowhere, actually more like a third of the way across we came across the first of two shelters for those caught out by rising tides. I use the word shelter loosely as it is four poles sticking upright with a stout open wooden box like structure on the top with a rough vertical ladder to help you get to the box.
The next issue to impede our progress was an area of mud flats with lots of deep holes filled with black water. The final hazard was just a few hundred meters from reaching dry land this was a fast flowing stream, fortunately it was not too deep and failed to fill any ones wellies.
At last we had made it we had reached Holy Island, to be met by lots of cars and then crowds of people. After such an inspiring and sense of space it was surreal to be hemmed in by some many people. Eventually we arrived back at the cars and changed footwear and then went to a Hotel for a buffy lunch before being taken for a guided tour of the Priory by one of the English Heritage people.