Saturday, May 3, 2014

2014-05-03-Peak District Cycling Trip

My first solo experience of the English country side on my bicycle and its the same as India, the same warm welcome everywhere you go and people going out of the way to
 help you and make you comfortable, sharing experiences and views and in general about the place, which you don’t get when travelling in a group.

Enjoy the snaps and the small writeup below:


First day a continuous incline of 3 miles from Glossop to King Clough Head Farm - tired since my legs not yet used to cycling :). But it was an amazing clear and sunny day.
Reached the King's B&B and met up with Terry my host, and very helpful as well. Then went to a road side Inn (Grouse Inn) for lunch at 4:00 PM and had a nice Salmon, Chips and Salad soaking the warm afternoon sun. After which as usual I found a Bridle path to the moorland and decided to explore that. Went on a hill top there with my bicycle and relaxed and enjoyed the early evening views and cool breeze. Later went back to the room to relax and came back for early dinner at 7:15 PM (since things close down early here) but the Chef had already left so I was very bluntly told no food available now. Cursing my luck I decided to try out another Inn at a small village known as Little Mill Village on the other side of King Clough Farm.

The route was adventurous - leaving the small tarmac road, getting onto a dirt road and crossing a stream and finally joining a tarmac road again. I met a person by the road side that helped me with the finer details of the route of the Little Mill Inn ahead. He would meet me again for the 2 days I went for dinner to the Little Mill Inn. We became good friends having beer and chatting during the evenings. The Bartender there was also good and helped me select the dishes perfect to my taste buds. I was in love with the Little Mill Inn – typical old British village surroundings, small Inn with wooden furnishings, fire place, the funny comments on the wall and the music going on in the background.

Next day was supposed to be tough, I decided to cycle to the Kinder reservoir (lake) and then trek to Kinder Scout – one of the higher hills in the area. It was a easy cycle ride to Kinder Lane since all of it was downhill. I would rather not imagine the 3 miles which I would have to climb uphill when coming back after a 4 hour trek. The last part to Kinder Lane was very scenic with nice forest and a peaceful campsite with a small brook following the road.

The gentleman at the end of the Kinder Lane was kind enough to let me allow parking my cycle at his place along with some stuff I won’t need for the trek. He also guided me with the detailed route.

The route started on the left bank of the Kinder Reservoir, beautiful greenery all around and cool breeze for company with overcast sky all day. I took the Williams Clough route up and came down via Sandy route which meets the Williams Clough route by the bridge. This area is a typical moor land with grass / stubs growing all over the place with various shades of green, yellow and brown. This was unique mountain scenery which I had never seen. Once I gained some height – it was a sight to behold, the vast brown moorland stretches with the thin trek routes going all the way to the horizon giving it a feel of Ladakh, Changthang Plateau. I also met 2 trekkers with whom I shared a nice conversation and also snacks. After viewing the Kinder Downfall (water fall) I returned back via the Sandy route having a nice break of cheese sandwich (which Terry had packed for me) by the small brook and the bridge. As said earlier the uphill ride back to King Clough was not pleasant. I had to walk a bit and also got down 3 times before I reached the top of the pass.

Finally last day I decided to go for a short ride to Ladbroke Farm (not sure of the name) around 2 miles one way. It was a nice off road trail not actually meant for my Hybrid but I enjoyed it to the max. Some fine views and a killer incline made my day. Finally bade goodbye to Terry- my host at King Clough Head Farm and left for Glossop station to catch the train back to London. This is just the start of the journeys on my bicycle. Hopefully!.

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