Showing posts with label Elsecar Canal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Elsecar Canal. Show all posts

Saturday, June 12, 2021

Worsbrough, Birdwell, Hoyland Common, Elsecar, Cortonwood, Broomhill, and Darfield

Today's walk started at Worsbrough Mill Country Park, just three miles south of Barnsley. I got off the bus and walked towards the museum and reservoir, took a few photos and then headed up to the old part of Worsbrough village before heading south, taking a path that keeps to the east of Birdwell; I did briefly enter Birdwell though.








I could have then taken what on the map looks the slightly shorter route but requiring my navigating my way round two large busy roundabouts, or turning to the left and just having to cross the dual carriageway. I chose the latter; my choice was made easy though because I think the other footpath was closed. I didn't even have to cross the dual carriageway, there was a tunnel.

I arrived at Hoyland Common and continued to the next footpath skirting to the south of Hoyland and heading east towards Elsecar Heritage Centre. I briefly got lost in a new housing estate though.

I found a lovely spot to eat my sandwiches, sitting in a meadow of buttercups.






I'm not sure exactly where this sign was.




I did about two thirds of a circuit of Elsecar Reservoir; there's a nature reserve there that's quite pleasant.






I didn't stay long exploring the Heritage Centre, I just used it as the quickest route to get to the Elsecar Canal.








I walked the entire length of the canal to reach the TransPennine Trail, it's only about two miles. I headed east along the trail and then made my way north towards Broomhill, getting lost again near the trading estate at Cortonwood.













I finished the walk at Darfield, taking a scenic footpath that goes alongside the River Dearne for part of the way.




Saturday, September 8, 2018

Wath-upon-Dearne, West Melton, Brampton Bierlow, Elsecar, Street, Hoober, Upper Haugh, Nether Haugh, Greasbrough, and Rotherham

I can't easily get to the Peak District on public transport at the weekends at the moment; on Saturdays there's a strike on the railways which is limiting the number of services which are running to Sheffield, and on Sundays there's currently engineering work which has closed the line. So, it was another local walk today...in the rain.

I'd got no particular destination in mind when I arrived at the bus station at 7:30 this morning. I scanned the destinations screens and saw that a bus going to Wath was due and so I rushed over to board it.





Obviously the church at Wath wouldn't be open at this early hour.

I left Wath by heading westwards; some women who most likely worked at a hairdressing salon were smoking as they waited for the premises to open and must have been sharing some particularly juicy gossip because as I approached, the woman with the loudest voice stopped mid-sentence and just smiled at me, continuing her tale a few seconds later when she hoped I would be out of earshot.

I soon reached the allotments at West Melton and then found the footpath that goes along the old railway embankment. There were plenty of windfall apples along here; this is often the case alongside former railway lines as the apple cores were discarded by passengers and crew. I looked up at the trees if there might be one just ready for picking and easy to reach - I didn't spot one, but I didn't linger over the task either,

I had to walk along the road for a while before I picked up the TransPennine Trail and then the Elsecar Greenway, which is actually the towpath of the Elsecar Canal, a  short spur leading off from the now drained and filled in  Dearne and Dove Canal.







The heritage railway that's based at Elsecar Heritage Centre runs alongside, or quite near to, the canal towpath; one of the steam locomotives passed but I didn't have enough time to take my camera out of my pocket...and on its return journey I wasn't able to see it through the trees. I did eventually capture an image of it though as it set off again just as I was approaching the station.



A few minutes later I was at the heritage centre.























Even though it was only 11:15 I still had a cream tea in Brambles Tea Room and sat next to the radiator and imagined it was switched on, it was raining and quite cold outside. By the way, I wasn't the only person enjoying a scone served with fresh cream and jam.

I walked up to the Needle's Eye, one of the Wentworth Follies, walking through the woods and across fields.


I then walked down the lane to the hamlet of Street.



I could pick out two of the other follies as I walked along here, Keppel's Column and Hoober Stand.  The road ends just beyond the houses and then continues as a bridleway. 

The next place I reached was Hoober; I don't know how Mr and Mrs Hobson manage to persuade their hens to only lay eggs on certain days though.



I walked across more fields to the edge of Upper Haugh, fortunately not too muddy despite the rain, and then traipsed down the road to Nether Haugh, Greasbrough, and finally Rotherham town centre.








Despite the strike there were still some local trains running and I only had twenty minutes to wait for one back to Doncaster.