BB1919 : The Discovery of Lynchets

Wednesday 5th June 2019

Lynchets are terraces formed on sloping ground. The action of ploughing and collecting stones along the edge of the plot builds up ‘steps’ on the hillside. On steep land such as in the Yorkshire Dales building up terraces by piling stone cleared from the strips under cultivation was a way of increasing the soil depth. The flat areas created were also easier to plough.  Or so I am informed.

Though there is some resemblance, albeit not in scale, the terrace on the nose of Pen-y-Ghent is not man made though man has created a stone staircase to aid those undertaking the short but very steep ascent to the summit.

It is perhaps just as well that our driver took the wrong exit at the Junction 36 roundabout, thereby adding some 12 miles to our journey.  For one thing, driving back down the Lune valley was interesting, passing en-route a couple of Romany caravans making their way to Appleby for the Horse Fair.  Also, it meant that Mike, the other driver, whilst waiting for us in Clapham, had ample time to go and buy some butties as he had left his on the kitchen table.  Most all, however, it meant that by the time we were ready to start walking, the clag was starting to clear from the nose of Pen-y-Ghent.  It was unseasonably cold however and threatening to rain.

Despite the late start it was just before noon when we settled out of the wind on the decorated summit seats for first lunch plus the obligatory text in such circumstances to tease Tony who had been unable to join us.  I suppose you could call it a lunchette, which also has nothing to do with lynchets.

The trek along the tops to Plover Hill was a bit of a trudge, negotiating boggy parts.

To our left we could see the silhouette of Ingleborough.

In comparison, the descent to Foxup Moor was firm under foot but did include one short and rather scarey traverse above a cliff face.  Second lunch followed.

That was the bulk of the climbing out of the way and we could look forward to a pleasant gentle trek along old paths and tarmac back to the car.  Or that is what should have happened.

All was fine as we rounded Low Bergh with its view over to the ancient and complex stone walled field system at Foxup.....

.....and that over to what looked a pleasant hamlet, Halton Gill.

As we nearer the road, we could see the rain starting to come in.  The next two and a half miles were hard going.  Directly into the strong wind and heavy rain. The worst conditions we have been out in for a long time.  It was then we saw the Lynchets.

I thought it was glacial erosion from different ice age periods but Robin assured me that they were man-made. He told me that according to the book "Ingleborough Landscape and History" they are believed to be of Anglo-Saxon origin.

I have seen many such strips over the years.  Some, on level ground were more obviously old field systems but I have always assumed that the examples on steep ground like this were glacial.  However they are reminiscent of Mediterranean type terracing for olive trees or grape vines.  What puzzles me is the extent of such field workings given what presumably must have been a very small medieval population.

Had conditions been kind, we might have explored them, but not today.

Fortunately the weather eased in the last mile back to the car.  So much so that we were being buzzed, if that is the right word, by plovers, presumably protecting their nearby nests.

Pen-y-Ghent started to re-appear.

The day finished at the Craven Heifer at Stainforth.  There are several pubs with that name in the Yorkshire Dales but we didn't think this was the finest of them. Still, the beer was good, the chat convivial and I left determined to find out more about Lynchets.  Now you know just about as much as I do!

Don, Wednesday 5th June 2019

For more about Lynchets see Landscapism and Only In The Dales .

 

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John B:  This week's BOOTboys story reminded me of when Roger and I walked up the Pennine Way in 1965.  I'm trying to remember the exact route we took (Roger may have a better memory than me), but I thought we were in the area you walked.  But when I look at the current map of The Pennine Way, it goes east of Pen-y-Ghent.  I was interested in lynchets; they did remind me of the terraces in grape growing areas.  Maybe Yorkshire used to be warmer.  

Also, following up on the musical ideas for your walks, how about Down Came The Rain?

Don: The Pennine Way goes over the summit of Pen-y-Ghent.  The Pennine Journey (a totally different Wainwright trip) passes west to east at the north side of P-y-G.  However, now I know what they are, I can recall having seen Lynchets all over the place.

Thanks for the inspired choice of music but, a warning to readers, Mister Murray is not for the fainthearted!

Bryan:  In Nepal you can see how a 'lynchet' is made to work today:

John S: Eh Up, Don! I'm still enjoying vicarious outdoor pleasures via the BOOTboys blog for which many thanks.  In return I offer my latest cartoon!

P.S. The Plovers are Oystercatchers.

Don: Thanks John.  Somewhat like the guys in the picture, I stand corrected!

Robin: An illuminating 20 minutes amongst my bird books. Our birds were too small for plovers – altogether the wrong shape, markings and location. No head crest of the lapwing / peewit but call similar, at least to my ear. John is right – they are oystercatchers, displaying the habits of Eurasian and South Island (New Zealand?) oystercatchers both of which breed inland, far inland in some cases. Their usually distinctive long red bills and legs were not easy to spot in the rain, nor in the photos

Don: So why isn't Plover Hill called Oystercatcher Hill? !!

Tony: Wimps!  Only doing one of the three peaks!

Don:  Sorry, Tony.  Can't emulate your achievement of 1837.  Love the yellow oilskin trousers.  A fashion icon even in those days.

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Map: OS 1:50k

STATISTICS

BB1919 : The Discovery of Lynchets

Date:

Wednesday 6th June 2019

Features:

Pen-y-Ghent, Plover (Oystercatcher?!!) Hill

Comitibus:

Brian, Don, John, Mike B, Robin, Stan

Distance in miles (Garmin):

10.5

Height climbed in feet (OMN):

1,635

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