Thursday, May 30, 2013

Day 4: Carlisle to Lanercost (14 miles, 8 hours)

Awoke to grey skies and wind and cooler temperatures (50’s F), but our hostess said the rain was supposed to hold off until late afternoon. As we stepped out the door, the first sprinkles hit our faces, so we pulled out the rain jackets just in case. The weather gods were kind, and we had no more than the occasional light sprinkle all day, but the jackets turned out to be a good idea anyway, as the wind shifted from pleasant to bracing as the day wore on and we climbed out of the river’s plain into rolling hills. Carlisle’s residential and industrial suburbs gave way to rolling hills and larger fields than yesterday’s—cows at first, then mostly sheep.


Rickerby Park, Carlisle
Carlisle suburbs, east



Still in the river's plain
Suburb blending into farmland



Royal Mail box set in side of barn above
Garden wall



The same
Over the garden wall



Down the street a bit
The same



Sheep under lowering skies
Bluebells at the bottom of a manor house garden













From as distance I thought these were real flower balls
But alas--plastic. Quite handsome from a distance



Up until now we have more or less followed the line of the Wall, but there haven't been any visible remains. Today we began to see hints of the Wall--first an open field where we walked along a long, straight mound and trench system--the remains of the Vallum, which was built to the south of the Wall, sometimes quite close, where the terrain allowed, elsewhere at some distance (where the Wall goes over the crags of the Whin Sill, the Vallum was built in the valley below).

http://www.roman-britain.org/frontiers/hw_history.htm
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vallum
http://structuralarchaeology.blogspot.com/2010/11/40-reverse-engineering-vallum.html   (a discussion of the Vallum's construction and possible purpose).

Later we walked a stretch of Path built on top of the Wall (apparently the rock of the Wall was too close to the surface for hedgerows to take root, so it was hedged on either side in the 18th or 19th Century--now an attractive stretch riddled with badger holes).




First stretch of Vallum obvious to us
Tri-color sweaters on the hoof.
















Cottage at the Path's edge

Cottage garden



















Columbine
Man and whippet out for a walk




















Pop checks on my progress

Badger hole in Wall



















The Wall between hedges


Grazing on the Wall



















Wall garden (A wall, not The Wall)
Stall scrapings--turnips, manure, straw





















The Path turns a corner between close fences--looking back
Looking ahead




Long hill down

And through a kissing gate

Looking back up from only part way down

Faint but visible path

Farm yard

Potato digger??




Today there was no good stopping place for lunch, so we ordered sandwiches from the hotel. Ham and tomato was uninteresting, but cheddar with tomato and Branston Pickle (rutabagas, carrots, onions, cauliflower, and gherkins in a sweet, spicy, vinegary pickle) was a keeper. Pretty much anything eaten sitting in the grass in a corner of a cow pasture after 3 hours of walking in the wind will hit the spot, but sharp and sweet and creamy and crunchy is particularly nice.

Bluebells in the woods

Bluebells by a fence

Bluebells by the Path







































Bluebells on a hill

Up another long pasture




Muck spredder

Bridge

Up another long road. Getting very tired

Farm yard

Distant views

        





The last 3 miles were pretty tough going—long climbs up and down and increasingly steep. Tonight B&B is beside the River Irthing close by Lanercost Priory, but the Wall Path passes Lanercost high above the valley. Tomorrow we will start our trek back up ¾ mile of steep road before turning into the Path again, which looked to be still more climbing, but through grassy sheep pasture (another stretch of “not visible” path).







A stretch of Wall rubble?



  
Off the Path, heading down to the River Irthing


 
Lanercost Abbey Bridge, built 1724



Abbey Bridge B&B
Tonight’s B&B is the most comfortable of our accommodations so far—a spacious, nicely decorated room , inviting common rooms, peaceful scenery out the window, and an interesting home-cooked dinner (a starter of baked mushroom  cap with spinach and mixed onion stuffing  with a side of mixed greens; crusty baguette; chicken legs in casserole with Spanish chorizo and roasted root vegetables  and  a side of ratatouille;  strawberries in clotted cream with sugar lumps).  Eaten communally—10 people at the table, all Wall walkers, some heading west to east , others east to west, some finishing in 6 days, others  in 8 or 10 —two married couples, a father and young teenage son, Pop and  I, and a self-styled “lady of leisure,” walking the Path with her own private guide.  We were seated between the lady  of leisure and her guide and the older married couple, she a GP and he a psychiatrist, so the conversation ranged from UK/US medical training and funding systems, to children “at university” (in college), to Wall history to British farming techniques and history, to interesting ways to fill one’s time if one lives a life of leisure (in our dinner companion’s case, “lots of tennis, fitness activities, trips like this, and skiing”).



































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