Yorkshire part 3

 July 14th

The heat wave has broken! Rain overnight and I woke feeling chilly. Having slept on top of the bedding for days, I was glad to pull the blanket over me! Today we had to leave this site and our initial plan was to travel to Tan Hill Inn, the highest pub in the UK at 1,732 feet (528m) above sea level. But just down the road at Elvington was a residential home park. For a while now our thoughts have turned toward leaving the water, the ageing process has crept up on us too rapidly and Ian's strength is not what it used to be. Winding paddles and opening gates is becoming hard work. Living in a narrow environment with dodgy joints is also challenging! So we went to have a look at the homes. Wow, they are smart, and the owner showed two which are for sale at the moment. The site is still in the development stage and various plots could be chosen.  To say we were tempted is an understatement. But head ruled heart, and we came away with many a brochure and the invitation to attend an exhibition in York, in September. Needless to say, having spent nearly two hours chatting and viewing the site, Tan Hill was put on hold for now. That will be for another year.

One of the homes on site.

 

There is Nidderdale Museum which looks well worth a visit. In the blurb on the website, it read,

Housed in an imposing Victorian Workhouse and with over 30,000 exhibits arranged over 13 exhibition spaces, it immerses you in the rich heritage of the dales. Feel history come to life as you sit in an old schoolroom or a pub snug, visit a complete Cobbler's shop or a general store, walk through a Victorian parlour set for tea or through a mine tunnel! 

 It's a good alternative to the pub, especially as Tuesday is set to be wet! We decided to drive half way and then stop. We drove through Reeth and I noticed as we sped past a field that motor homes were parked and, what looked like, an honesty box by the gate. Our initial plan was to go towards Bleaberry Gill Ford, located on the road between Low Row and Langthwaite in Swaledale, for an overnight stop. It's the ford James Herriot drove through on the opening sequence of 'All Creatures Great and Small' it's a lovely spot to stay. But as the signpost directing us off the main road came up, it was obvious we wouldn't make it! A very sharp right-hand turn, almost coming back on yourself and with the tarmac raised at one side, I knew what would happen! Ian, though, thought otherwise. As he tried to turn onto it, the high point of the tarmac scraped the bottom of the beast, the wheels started spinning, we were going nowhere! Stuck half onto that lane and half on the main road was a little worrying to say the least! Nothing came along, thank goodness, how embarrassing would that have been! Although he tried several times to drive forward onto the lane, the wheels spun each time, and finally had to admit defeat and reverse back onto the main road, scraping the beast undercarriage on the way back too. 

 

Main road on the right of the photo. Ian had got out here to see what could be done!

So it was back to Reeth we went, found the field with the honesty box and for £3 could stay overnight. Result.

 Onwards tomorrow to a Reservoir at Scar House before heading off to Pateley Bridge and Nidderdale Museum.