Newsletter
November 2003

Reports

 

Hunstanton                          25 – 27 July                          Easy Moderate

 

10 of us met up on the Friday evening at this seaside resort on the North Norfolk coast.  Some of us went for a walk over to the ‘reddish-brown’ cliffs to watch the sun setting over the sea.

 

On the Saturday we caught the bus east to Burnham Deepdale for a linear walk back.  We had a quick look in the church with its round Saxon tower, before heading off along the coastal path in the brilliant sunshine, past salt marshes covered in a haze of purple sea lavender.  We were joined by one more walker at Brancaster where we stopped for tea and scones in the garden of the old Police House.  We went on to Thornham for lunch in the churchyard where our 12th walker joined us.  Our walk back took us past a stretch of water that harboured numerous ducks and their chicks, and then back over the golf course through the nature reserve of Old Hunstanton and a stop at a beach café for more tea and cakes.  This was followed by a paddle in the sea for most of us and a few went in for a swim.

 

On Sunday morning we attended the Union Church just up the road from the hostel and were given a thought for the week: ‘My grace is sufficient for you’ 2 Corinthians 12 v 9.  Afterwards we drove out to Burnham Overy Staithe for lunch in the harbour and another linear walk.  This time we went east, along the sand dunes to Holkham Gap and up into the parklands of Holkham Hall, just in time for a farewell cup of tea.

 

Many thanks to Judy for organising this brilliant weekend.

 

Leader                       Judy Jones

Report                       Sharon Priest

 

Keswick Convention   26 July – 2 August                   Moderate

 

I attended the Keswick Convention for the first time this year and so was not really sure what to expect.  I was very pleasantly surprised! The Convention ran over three weeks this year and consisted of seminars, bible readings, prayer meetings and an evening celebration service each day.  All of this took place in the lovely town of Keswick in the heart of the Lake District.

 

The bible readings were based on the book of Hosea, and were lead by Vaughan Roberts, Rector of St Ebbes in Oxford.  I particularly enjoyed the seminars called Apologetics, which were about Christianity engaging with worldviews.  Steve Chalke spoke at one of the evening celebration services on the subject of ‘Making Disciples of All Nations’.

 

The morning programme concluded at lunchtime each day, enabling people to have the afternoon free.  We would then reassemble for the evening celebration.  During the free afternoons a variety of walks were arranged in the spectacular Lake District.  For me the highlight of the week was Helvellyn on the Friday when we had perfect weather conditions.

 

Accommodation was arranged in the hostel and two houses in the town.  Those staying the houses kindly invited everyone back for coffee each evening and a takeaway meal was arranged on the last evening.

 

I found the event both stimulating and very enjoyable, and liked the mixture of bible teaching, prayer, and praise, combined with the opportunity to explore the Lakes.

 

Leader           Geoffrey Payne

Report           Jane Merrifield

 

St David’s   31 July – 3 August               Moderate

 

We arrived at a cloud shrouded and sodden, yet beautiful, St David’s youth hostel on the Thursday evening.

 

By the start of the first walk the weather had cleared and we were blessed with beautiful sunshine and fantastic views.  We walked from Newgale to Solva, where we stopped for lunch.  The sometimes testing route provided outstanding views of the harbour, and of the rugged coastline with impressive rock formations.  Other features during the walk included seeing a peregrine falcon, various ancient forts, and limekilns.  During the afternoon we walked on around the peninsula via Caerfai Bay to St David’s.

 

The next day we took the bus into St David’s, where a day visitor joined us increasing the number of walkers to eight.  We walked westward from St David’s picking up the coastal path where we had left it the previous afternoon, and on to Porth Clais where there was a varied selection of boats.  After a further climb we stopped for lunch overlooking Ramsey Island, and later we passed the fascinating St Justinian’s lifeboat station on our way to Whitesands Bay.

 

Our evening’s cultural entertainment was attending a performance of Shakespeare’s ‘A Comedy of Errors’ in the ruins of the Bishops’ Palace.

 

On Sunday morning we had a brief early morning walk to the beach before attending the Presbyterian Tabernacle Service, where we were given a very warm welcome. By the afternoon the temperature had soared and we all decided to relax on the beach.  All too quickly this superb weekend came to an end and we had to leave this beautiful area. 

 

A special thanks go to Mary for leading the weekend.

 

Leader           Mary Griffin

Report           David Allen

 

Llangollen                            7 - 10 August                       Moderate/ Hard

 

It was hot, very hot, and the normally spectacular scenery just faded away in the haze.  It was too hot for walking and more the sort of weather for sunbathing.  However for CRC members, thanks to Jane Wood who marched us up and down several mountains, we did manage to get up into the hills, and enjoy the silence and the solitude on such a perfect day.  A few even managed an extra leg, up to Cadair Bronwyn which was like heaven, as was a pint in the Blue Lion at Cynwyd – almost next door to the youth hostel which we were not staying in.  For thanks to our friends in the YHA this event was shifted from Cynwyd to Llangollen.  Llangollen was a large hostel, formerly some rich industrialists pile set in copious gardens and woods.

 

On the Saturday we attempted Arenig Fach - normally this would have been a doddle, as Fach means small; but in the searing heat only one person made it to the top.  The day was redeemed by a trip to Bala, first to see Stella’s new International Youth Hostel (next stop Bangkok), then for a swim in, and shower and barbecue by, the lake, courtesy of Bala Sailing Club, again thanks to Stella.

 

On the Sunday we went to church - as one does – then a short walk, and then a long drive home.  We were greatly indebted to Jane who kept her cool in the hot conditions, even when it was too hot to think, as none of us would have got up any of these mountains without encouragement from her.

 

Leader           Jane Wood

Report           Stephen David

 

Grinton Lodge                     15 – 17 August                                Moderate

 

Three travelled by car to arrive Friday night staying until Sunday night, one person arrived earlier, Thursday night and had to leave Saturday night, two others joined for the Saturday day walk. 

 

Upon arrival at the hostel (located high on a hill within a castle overlooking Swaledale with views of many rabbits), we found it as a whole very clean, all rooms comfortable/cosy, kitchen big and well equipped, 3 course meals delicious, hospitality and staff customer service absolutely excellent! They catered to our every wish – moving our table to a better view, lighting up of a log fire in the quiet room as we felt a bit chilly, delightful conversations with friendly and welcoming staff who had a lovely sense of humour, offers of wine, extra food servings.

 

On Saturday morning we left Grinton Lodge and headed towards Reeth Bridge, Cuckoo Hill, Fremington Edge, Booze, Booze Common, Scar House, and Langthwaite, returning on river path to Reeth, and then treated ourselves to viewing a church garden, craft shop and an ice cream in the town, before heading back to the hostel.

 

On Sunday morning we set out for Muker, then via the River Swale - viewed a dipper bird and enjoyed a lovely time of worship, prayer, reading and sharing led by Val.  Thereafter we headed for Jingle Pot Edge, Botcher Gill Gate, Swinner Gill, returning to Muker.  Throughout we were blessed with clear and sunny skies.

 

Swaledale has many wild and lonely hills, just scattered farmsteads, field barns and a handful of small hamlets. It enables a person to feel very close to nature, to focus on God and appreciate His creation, power and sovereignty and also to reflect on one’s own thoughts.

 

Highlights

  • Enjoyed the superb views in all directions of heather, flora, hills, old houses, cottages/farms standing around extensive greens, fields, woods, river paths, rabbits.
  • Quietness, peacefulness, stone walls and stone houses, villages
  • CRC spiritual conversations held and time of worship on Sunday.

 

A well done and big thanks to Val for all her organising, hard work, generosity, support with transport (I would not have been able to come otherwise) and for taking great care of us over the weekend.  Her excellent navigation/leadership skills enabled everyone to relax and enjoy all the marvellous views/scenery. The well planned walk routes enabled us to see so much extra scenery and beauty resulting in a brilliant weekend of sun, quality fellowship, spiritual conversations and enjoyed walking.

 

Overall, everyone had a fantastic time!  Definitely well worth revisiting Yorkshire Dales, particularly Swaledale for further exploration.

 

Leader           Val Breeze

Report           Sharon Tamblyn

 

 

Boardstairs             22 - 25 August                     Easy

 

Arrived in the early evening with Sheila to a friendly and welcoming hostel run by Richard and Jaida, met up with two other members Wendy and Stephen.

 

On Saturday three other members from Rochester joined us for the day, and we proceeded to walk in an area called St Peter’s – famous for smugglers.  A pleasant walk along paths and quaint back streets to the coast- sandy beaches and chalk cliffs with many various flowers to admire.  We enjoyed a pleasant afternoon either swimming, sketching, or relaxing and partaking of refreshments.

 

On Sunday morning we were made welcome at Queens Road Baptist Church.  We then walked along the cliff tops to Ramsgate, with stops to admire the yachts at the harbour wall – with glimpses of France and the Goodwin Sands.  Back to Boardstairs and enjoyed the evening in the hostel garden sharing a Chinese take away.

 

On Monday we drove to Reculver, then hiked miles along the coast and across countryside.

 

Stephen was a considerate leader and I felt very welcome on my first weekend away.

 

Leader           Stephen David

Report           Maureen Martin

 

 

 

Boggle Hole                               22 – 25 August                                      Easy/Moderate

 

In the dark, figures made their way slowly across a wooden bridge and down steep steps, clutching small torches and carrying heavy loads.  They were neither smugglers nor lost ramblers, but late arrivals at Boggle Hole following the usual route to this secluded hostel.  But the warm welcome by the hostel staff did not end their journey.  A lantern-lit path of 48 steep steps rose up the hill to their dormitories in the Annexe …..

 

Saturday morning brought a clearer view of the hostel’s old mill building at the head of a cove, and good weather for the two walks, which both began by travelling one stop on the North Yorkshire Moors Railway from Levisham’s beautifully preserved station to Newton Dale.  The walks were largely through woods, which one group liked so much that it explored them in depth, forming an “expetition” in the style of Winnie the Pooh.  But everyone found their way to the beer garden of the Mucky Duck Inn at Newton-on-Rawcliffe for long cool drinks.

 

The heather-covered moors were the setting for Sunday’s walk; again in warm sunshine, and in the evening Janice Brett led a service at the hostel.  The game of “Boggle” in the Annexe afterwards was interrupted by the fire alarm, forcing us all to climb down to the hostel and back up again, but the game then continued unabated!

 

Our final walk on Monday was along the coast, with people turning back at various points to start their journeys home.  Many thanks to the walk leaders and all those who helped during the weekend, and above all to Gillian Blake who organised this refreshing weekend for twenty-two people.

 

Leader             Gillian Blake

Report             Janet Roberts

 

 

Maypool                    22 - 25 August                     Moderate

 

What ho, chaps & chappesses! Saddle up your steeds, bring out your ball gowns and prepare for the CRC re-colonisation of Devon.  So began a weekend at Maypool, of friendship, beautiful scenery, and a “colonial” night thrown in for good measure.

 

Saturday kicked off with a slightly-brisker-than-first-anticipated 3˝ mile dash to the ferry before catching the bus along the winding roads to Torcross.  One half of the group headed north to Slapton Sands taking a good look at the Nature Reserve, avoided looking at the Naturists’ reserve, and heroically rescued people from the mud.  The other group aimed briskly southwards along the cliff tops to Start Point, round the corner to Langerstone Point, with a quick swim at lunchtime, and then back inland.

 

Once safely back at the hostel, the extremely helpful staff and other bemused guests watched as the dinner jackets, monocles and sparkly dresses emerged to enjoy pre-dinner Pimms on the lawn topped off by a smashing Indian takeaway. Long live the Empire!

 

Trying to walk off the curry, on Sunday we went north from Dittisham to Cornworthy and Tuckenhay.  It was a chance to marvel at Devon’s glorious countryside and partake of the excellent teashops.  That evening, the hostel kindly allowed us to meet to sing God’s praises, hear His Word, and share communion together, a very special time.

 

Bank Holiday Monday dawned with blue skies, just perfect for a short walk before going our separate ways.  Shepherded from either end by men with walkie-talkies, we meandered up and down the cliff path admiring the sailing boats, local history, and scenery.

 

A splendid weekend, roll on next year!

 

Leader           Ruth Travis

Report           Anthea Rowe

 

 

 

Pen-y-Pass                          22 – 25 August        Hard with scrambling

 

After the heat at the start of the month, only six men arrived in Snowdonia for the bank holiday.  Friday night was promising, unfortunately on the following morning; low cloud was visible without the need to climb out of bed.  With Roger determined to complete “The Horseshoe”, a brisk start up the Bwlch-y-Moch (Pig Track) led to the foot of Crib Goch (Red Comb).  Here the clouds parted to reveal glimpses of Llyn Llydaw.  Pressing on in dry cloud, the ascent to the ridge was easy, but as we reached the more exposed sections of Crib-y-Ddysgl (Edge of the Dish), the mist turned damp.  The final stroll up to the Trig’ Point on Garnedd Ugain was accompanied by the regular hooting of the Mountain Railway.

A wet and windy lunch on Snowdon was followed by a short march to an “obelisk”.  This marked a greasy slope of sharp shale known as the Bwlch-y-Saethau (Arrow Makers Path).  The foot of the slope was marked by the beginning of a well-built stone path, and the next mile spent trying to avoid the steep descent to Bryn Gwynant on the Watkin Path.  The final ascent to Y-Lliwedd was accomplished more by touch than vision, as the mist turned to driving rain.  The descent had barely begun when the clouds parted to reveal stunning views over Llyn Llydaw to the waterfalls beyond.  As we scrambled down to the lakeshore, the sun broke through to highlight shimmering bands of quartz in the cliffs. 

Sunday began bright and breezy with the arrival of Stella.  The weather held for the drive to Bethesda, and the march up the Afon Llafar to the foot of Carnedd Dafydd.  A cool refreshing wind blew down from the black shadows beneath the cliffs of Ysgolion Duon.  Then began the steepest of the weekend’s scrambles, the first section being into Cwmglas Bach, followed by a traverse across the loose scree in the cwm, and out onto the terraces of Crib Lem.  Here we were entangled (literally) with another party who were using a rope.  To make the ascent that bit extra tricky, the Crib Lem ends in a boulder field below the summit of Carnedd Dafydd, without any lessening of the slope.

Lunch on the summit ended with disappointment, as the cloud descended over Carnedd Llewelyn.  Spectacular views over Anglesey, Tryfan, and Elidir Fawr were replaced by the need to take compass bearings for the path down to Yr Elen.  After a few paces we were below the clouds, and on a clear path with views of the spectacular rock scenery fringing the Ffynnon Caseg (The Mare’s Well).  Appropriately enough we were greeted on Yr Elen by two mountain ponies.  The descent over easy grassy slopes to Foel Ganol saw the path peter out, and a short cut was made to the nearest fording points on the Afon Llafar.  Before our evening meal, Peter led a quiet service of prayer and thanksgiving in one of the hostel lounges.

On Monday David left early on his journey home, and the five survivors piled into Bernard’s car for the roll down to Pen-y-Gwryd.  From thence began a long climb alongside a stone wall through bog and heather.  After a mile a waterfall was crossed, the path became more distinct, and the gradient eased.  The weather was perfect for walking, with scudding clouds in a bright blue sky, and only Snowdon refusing to remove her bonnet.  A pause to clamber on the cantilever rock was followed by a short scramble up, over, and through the summit boulders of Glyder Fach.  Then onwards along a ridge path to Glyder Fawr, passing the towering pinnacles of the “Castle of the Winds”.  Smaller castles marked the summit of Glyder Fawr, from whence the path zigzagged down over easy grass slopes all the way to the hostel. 

From there we rolled down the same hill for the second time that day, only this time in Kevin’s car.  We all headed east from Pen-y-Gwyrd, the route home for some led through Bala, but that is a whole other story.

 

Leader   Roger Winterburn

Report                       Bernard Spears

 

 

Barn Dance Weekend.

 

Cliffe College                       12 – 14 September                         All grades

 

Ah yes, another CRC Barn Dance at Cliff College; but this one was, nevertheless one of the best, due to exceptionally favourable weather, well-appointed accommodation and ideal location (National Park / good transport links). Attendees came from as far as Kent, Hampshire and Aberdare. But where were the rest of you? - bit of a downer to learn of several unfilled places.

 

Saturday's walks, all commenced from Cliffe College, with at least two threading through the spectacular Chatsworth grounds. Deer were sighted, adding to rare views of Derbyshire in autumnal sunshine. Fortunately, there were no Teddy Bears in the woods - their picnic must have been elsewhere. Although one walk leader was in for a big surprise when his group was nowhere to be found.

 

The Saturday night Barn Dance was energetically called and accompanied by a live band. (Impressively, they had composed some of the music themselves). A select party from the college enhanced our dancing numbers.

 

On Sunday, some churched at Eyam, and others in and around Bakewell, before undertaking afternoon walks and then heading homeward.

 

Congratulations to all those contributed to an enjoyable weekend - particularly Julie Excell (Event Leader / Nibbles Selector), Steven Graham (Bookings Taker / Transport Coordinator / Loud Shirt Wearer) and Peter & Ann Arnold (Walks / Almost Church Service Planners).  

 

Leader           Julie Excell

Report           Richard Davies

 

 

South West Ireland

Kilarney and Dun Chaoin                        20 – 27 September             Moderate/Hard

 

“A misty white haze rose from the sea at this time, floating over the round-topped hills.  The plants on the hillside were not without their own sweet scent.  You need not stir from where you stood on the height to fill your lungs with the scented breeze, from whichever quarter it might be blowing.  I used to wonder why city folk would make for a place like this, but I need not have wondered.”   September 1921*

 

This excerpt expresses something of my emotion whilst spending a week in Country Kerry.  Thirty of us enjoyed the splendour of the sweet air, hills, lakes, sea and islands and the charm and courtesy of the local people.

 

This week also offered much choice to a group that varied quite markedly in walking capacity!   Every day Andy Rook led a stalwart group of hard walkers up a minimum of three peaks.  Moderate hard, moderate and easy walks were also on offer.   Macgillycuddy’s Reeks, Gap of Dunloe, Torc Mountain, Brandon (3119 ft) and Eagle Mountains are the names I remember. 

 

There were choices for those who didn’t want to walk at all.  For example - an exhilarating morning boat ride in Dingle Harbour with Fungi the dolphin leaping and diving alongside and another day spent exploring ancient “beehive” huts and early Christian sites. 

 

From the hostel dining room at Dun Chaoin, on the western tip of the Dingle Peninsula, we looked out to the splintered masses of the Blasket Islands, 3 miles out to sea.  My highlight was our rocky boat trip and island walk.  We imagined ourselves into the lives of the once thriving community who fished and farmed and in the 20th Century produced an astonishing body of Irish literature before leaving the Islands in 1953.  

 

Many thanks to Robert and Wei Hei for organising a week of such variety and interest, ensuring that we were well fed, and enabling us join together in praise to the God of creation in the Celtic Liturgy on our penultimate evening.

 

“There is no doubt that the works of man are wonderful and what he has accomplished all over the world, but look at what the great sea has done with the power of God and it will make you ponder awhile.”   Spring 1920 *

 

Leader           Robert Kipling

Report           Evelyn Wilson

 

* fromIsland Cross-Talk (Pages from a Blasket Island Diary)’ by Tomas O’Crohan

 

Winchester                                       26 – 28 September                                            Cycling

 

Ten of us cycled out from the City Mill (Winchester's Youth Hostel) scenically located on the river in the centre of the city.  It remained dry with few clouds, the worst of which hung over one member of the group who realised half way through Saturday's cycle ride that she had omitted to pay and display in the city car park!

 

The 43 mile Saturday route was hilly, so refreshment stops were welcomed: Lilly Langtry's in Stockbridge, and a delightful tearoom at Kimbridge where we sat next to the river and watched the trout in the late afternoon sunshine.   In the evening we relaxed and enjoyed each other's company over pizzas.

 

On Sunday a number of us chose to visit the city's United Church where we received a very friendly welcome. Having enjoyed coffee and biscuits beforehand, we joined them for their Harvest family service on the theme of thanking God for water.

 

Those who chose to cycle in the afternoon then embarked on a challengingly contoured 25 mile round trip to Alresford, where a late lunch was enjoyed at the Watercress Steam Railway buffet.  The serendipitous arrival of an A4 Pacific made Geoff's day!!

 

A weekend of good cycling and conviviality.  Thank you!

 

Leaders:       Geoff Spiller, Caroline Smith

Report           compiled jointly by several members of the group.

 


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