South Carlton, Woodsetts, and Gildingwells

I caught the Worksop bus to South Carlton and headed out across the fields to the west until I reached Woodsetts. I walked through the village and turned to the north at the crossroads. I  returned by a different route which started at the southern extremity of Gildingwells.

Not long after getting off the bus I got talking to a man and his dog for ten minutes or so until we went our separate ways; the dog was called Toby, but I can't remember the man's name.

There are several attractive buildings at South Carlton near the church.

Otley and Otley Garden Centre

I was checking the weather forecast and researching market days last night before I decided to go to Otley today with my support woorker. The market turned out to be rather disappointing, only half a dozen stalls, and I also had a problem with the car parking, meaning that I'm £2.50 out of pocket, which I'm hoping will be refunded by Leeds City Council.

We only looked round the shops, I was hoping to pop down to the riverside or drive up to the Chevin to enjoy the views, but Siobhan's hip was hurting her and she needed to take things easy.

 

There are quite a few similar murals around the town, mainly in the windows of shops that are empty.

We called at Otley Garden Centre on the way back home and had tea and cakes. I had to photograph my scone, it was a work of art.

 

Bamford, Thornhill, Hope, and Castleton

I travelled on the 272 bus from Sheffield to the bus stop for Bamford Station and made my way over to Thornhill, utilising a short footpath that I hadn't previously used, I'm always on the lookout for these...there were a couple of humorous signs.

I then took the path that goes alongside the sunken lane to Aston. Before reaching Aston I cut across the fields to Hope and then followed the course of Peakshole Water upstream to Castleton. 

Fox House to Curbar Crossroads

A real test for my knees today; up on the moors but staying to a well-defined and quite easygoing footpath. I travelled to Fox House and headed south along Froggatt Edge to the bus stop at Curbar Crossroads.

Early on though, as I was walking through the Longshaw Estate my right knee started to hurt and so I had to strap it up, the first time I've needed to do this in many months.

A few minutes later I heard a stag bellowing, it was only a few yards away and was very loud. Despite being relatively near the zoom on my camera was insufficient to capture any close up images.

The Grouse Inn is situated on a short stretch of road I needed to walk down.

I briefly studied my map at Curbar Gap and decided that it would be an easier walk to the bus stop at Curbar Croosroads via the Wellington Monument rather than going down to Baslow Nether End.