11:50 - 14:30
A, would be, short stroll that went
somewhat awry.
After seeing the beautiful scenery on Danny & Nigel's blog, the other day we went to see Keighley Moor Reservoir.
On a beautiful sunny day we parked on a lane above Oldfield for a
quiet stroll to Keighley Moor Reservoir.
As I was getting out of the car a Buzzard
soared overhead being plagued by a few crows and a Kestrel was hovering nearby.
Looking at my Collins bird guide I’m thinking that I have a juv.
Buzzard.
However, looking at the photos I believe there is a third bird of
prey in the mix.
Possibly a Peregrine Falcon – any comments would be appreciated.
The path took a track opposite our parking
spot and looped round to a kissing gate at Harehill House. Through the gate we
turned left to follow a thin path across the moor.
Arriving at a corner our path went ahead
with a wall on our left to follow the Bradford Millennium Way Path to arrive at
Keighley Reservoir.
Just a Red Grouse heard along this
section.
Considering the lack of rain the paths
were exceedingly boggy in places.
The reservoir was bereft of anything on
the water but Sue spotted Golden Plover on the far shore.
There were 13 in all as far as I could
tell.
We crossed, by the reservoir wall, to reach
the reservoir access track.
We took a right turn here and we were heading downhill
(in more ways than one as it turned out).
I had the bright idea of crossing the moor
back to the car, via a direct path on my OS map,so further down the track, just before Higher Intake house (I
think) we opted for a ladder stile on our right.
The path drops steeply down into a clough
with a small stream at the bottom.
A right turn for a few paces found a plank
bridge that allowed us to cross the stream.
We started up the steep hill but the path
became very boggy before it was overrun with huge ferns.
After a valiant effort traipsing through
the ferns and bog (it's amazing the amount of small flies that reside in ferns),
we called it a day and retraced our steps
back over the plank bridge.
Halfway back up the hill we stopped for a breather
and looked back at our path from hell.
Sue decided (while we were looking back
across the clough) that if we tried again, but kept close to the wall side we
could probably get up the B. field.
(B for "big" obviously).
So off we went back down the clough to
walk the plank again.
We did get slightly further up the field
this time, before a section of reeds and more deep bog brought us to a stop.
We climbed the wall on our left (with difficulty) into the next field
and made it quite easily to a gate. We climbed the gate and after another good squelching
trod (back on the right path again now) we arrived at a ladder stile into the property
at Clough Hey.
A second ladder stile, spotted up to our right, was
soon reached and after crossing this the path disappeared again.
We took a left here and after some more
bog hopping we climbed another wall on our left and high tailed it, to the access lane to Clough Hey.
Funny how a simple footpath on an OS map
can cause so much grief.
We followed the access lane and, ignoring
the first footpath on our right by a gate and cattle grid, opted for the next
ladder stile on the right.
This path, although boggy wasn't too bad
an we were soon passing the house "Moorcock" before meeting our original
entry point at the kissing gate at Harehill House.
Some fantastic scenery up here especially on a gorgeous day like today!
Birds:-
Buzzard, 3 Kestrel, an UID Falcon, 5 Red Grouse, 13
Golden Plover and a few small gulls.
Sparrowhawk on the farm roof outside our house this evening.
Mystery bird - Peregrine Falcon?
The path from hell looks pretty tame on the photo.
Some pretty (domesticated) ducks
Coming dusk at home
Sparrowhawk(photo taken through the lounge window).
Nice Buzzard and Goldies, could be Pere, hard to tell from the photo.
ReplyDeleteDon,t forget you,re not 18 anymore sprinting over walls. Don,t try to keep up to Sue, she,s like an athlete. Every time you blog a photo of her she,s 100 yds in front of you.
Not a cross word between us today - honest - even though we were up a certain creek without a paddle Bri.
ReplyDeleteShe is so much younger than I am so keeping up is always a problem.
John