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Allendale, Hartley Moor, Kevelin Moor, Carrshield, Northumberland
[16.4 km] Wed 21 May 2014

OS Grid Ref: NY 8019 4525
Lat/Long: +54.801723, -02.309629

After a great drive I passed through Nenthead and reached the head of Allendale where I left my car in a small parking area near the wonderfully named property of Portobello. I headed NE along the road towards Shivery Hill in morning sunshine. It felt cold as I set off and didn’t feel any warmer as I walked up the lane. I passed a building on my left called Mutton Hall but it seemed nothing more than an old barn and didn’t qualify for such a grand name.

Maiden Way

I enjoyed the walk uphill as the views improved the whole time. At the summit a path signpost pointed me out across the moor to the NW. There was a faint path to follow but I wouldn’t call it well used.

Signpost across the moor

My map showed another path crossing ahead and as I approached I could see the marker post. It had the tea-pot symbol (tea trail) to show the way.

Tea trail

I turned right and followed it towards Scum Hill but before the summit turned to the left to investigate some nice stone curricks (tall cairns) amongst a rocky outcrop. With no path of any kind to follow I kept as near as I could to the flat ridge along the high point.

Currick

It was heather underfoot but not too deep and so not difficult to cross. I crossed Blackway Head and on to Fullo Currick where the ground became mixed with easier stretches. Through my binoculars I could see my next objective, the trig post on Brownley Hill and Kevelin Moor. It was still over a mile away but with nice weather I enjoyed the crossing. At a dip I came across a couple of sit down benches made out of old wooden railway sleepers. I took the opportunity to try one out. It worked well. As I started the gentle climb of Kevelin Moor towards the Brownley Hill trig post I noticed a pickup truck in the distance to my left.

Brownley Hill trig post

Greenleycleugh Crags

I couldn’t see anyone around but thought the binoculars I could see a dog inside. It was nice to see and hear many snipe and the occasional plover. Around the Brownley Hill area were a huge number of black headed gulls circling overhead. The views from the trig post were impressive thanks to the clear weather. Approaching Greenleycleugh Crags there was a small tarn on my right. Adjacent was a shooting box with scrub and old trees deliberately placed about it, making it look more like a hide. A faint path ran along the top of the crags but they are more like a line of rocky outcrops with no crag, cliff or drop off anywhere. I headed down towards the road but as I approached I noticed a line of barbed wire fence had been erected on my side. I scoured the line through my binoculars to find a way through. A pickup truck drove slowly along the road as I approached. When I saw a gate to get through I headed for it.

Converted Chapel at Throssel Hole

The truck stopped opposite the gate and a man got out. It turned out to be the same truck I’d seen parked on the moor. The man was a sort of gamekeeper and was just checking that I wasn’t disturbing the birds. We chatted for a while and he told me it was mainly people walking dogs on the moors that caused problems, especially this time of year with nesting birds. The fence was recently erected by the landowner to keep his sheep off the road but it seems to have caused problems with grouse getting on the road side of the fence and being knocked down due to being corralled. I headed south down the road to the path marker where I wanted to descend to the lower road and the River West Allen.

River West Allen

Methodist chapel near Carrshield

Primitive Methodist Chapel 1857

I started my descent but even though the path is shown on the map there is nothing on the ground to say which side of the wall it is. Neither is there any sign of a path. I managed to find my way down to the Throssel Hole Buddhist Abbey. At the road is the old chapel converted to a house. I followed the road through Wolf Cleugh then down another path to the river. My plan was to follow the river upstream by a path clearly marked on my map. I saw an occasional path marker but no path. The path was so difficult to follow that after less than a mile I gave up at the access track to Black Cleugh Farm. I followed the track up to the road and enjoyed the last few miles along the road and through Carrshield. It was still sunny and the weather had warmed up nicely. There was hardly any traffic on the road.

View from the car