BB2520 : We Need Your Help, Please!

Wednesday 4th June 2025

Yes, we need your help.  We saw something today that has us baffled and we hope that someone out there will be able to explain its meaning.  Quite simply, it is the markings shown on the header above.  I'll explain where we saw it a little later but I don't think its location is relevant.  Can you help decipher its meaning?

We had hoped to be climbing High Street but the prospect of near certainty of showers, some probably heavy and possibly thunder, plus winds gusting over 40 mph and a feels-like temperature of zero, combined to dampen our enthusiasm as I am sure it would yours (unless your name is Bryan, of course).

We started late, waiting for the rain to pass, lurking in a cafe for an hour. or so.  It eased so we then took our chance and parked beneath Warton Scar with the intention of doing more or less the reverse of BB2424.

It was dry as we wandered through the old, linear village. At its northern extreme is a road sign announcing the end of the 30 mph zone (cars, not wind).  It was on that sign that the puzzling graffiti was found.  

We await your edification.

Yealand Conyers was our first objective which we reached by the path through the woods.  Those of us who used to work for Provincial Insurance know the village well as it was the site of our old training school.  Or at least we knew well Yealand Manor and the New Inn.  The rest of the village was not something to which we paid too much attention in those days.

I knew it as an old Quaker village though these days it is full of rather fine, gentrified properties.  However, the Quaker church and burial ground retains its modesty so we went to investigate.  

As it happens, had we arrived an hour earlier, we could have joined in their mid-week service.  By the time of our arrival there was just one man and one woman left in the building.  They were very welcoming and we enjoyed a long chat with them about various aspects of Quakerism, the village and folk that, somewhat to our surprise, were mutually known.  I made reference to the anomaly of Aled Jones singing "How Can I Keep From Singing", recorded in the Brigflatts Quaker church, as I thought that Quakers did not sing hymns in their services.  I was put right.  At Christmas, they do sing carols.

Continuing through the village, Robert was keen to point out the weather vanes that had inspired him to have one commissioned for Diane.

Across the road are the steps we used to use for the stagger back to the Manor from the Pub.  It's a public footpath so we climbed them, quite possibly the first time sober!

The path leads round the back of the manor and into a field that I have always liked.  It was a great place to stop for lunch.

Continuing on into the wood, we decided, Status Quo-like, to take the shortcut to Leighton Hall that involves going down, down, deeper and down to Deepdale Pond. Unfortunately little can be seen of it other than the reed beds.  The climb out is not as severe and the path led us to Leighton Hall Farm.....

..... and then the Hall itself, which seemed to be exceedingly busy judging by the number of parked cars and coaches.

Not having our Historic Houses membership cards to hand, we climbed the hill, site of many a Last Night of the Proms outdoor concert.....

back towards Yealand Conyers but a the top turned south then west down to Leighton Moss.  

Here we turned south and soon east on a long, long, climbing, cattle drover's path known as Occupation Road.  It was a rather convoluted route we were following but there was no real alternative if staying on legitimate footways.

Our target was the trig point and beacon on the top of Warton Crag, though it is the view that is the most impressive thing.  

The descent back to the car was quite steep and at times tricky without being dangerous, despite the proximity of the cliffs to the right of us.

Surprise, surprise, we ended up at the Old School Brewery where there was another strange sign to decipher.  This one didn't represent quite the same challenge as the first but you can see it at the right of this text.  Can you make it out?  No prizes for that but a modest reward awaits the person with the best interpretation of the one mentioned at the outset.

Don, Wednesday 4th June 2025

Comitibus:  

 Ian,                   Don,                   Stan,                   Robert,                   John

Relive:

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BB2520 : We Need Your Help, Please!

Date:

Wednesday 4th June 2025

Features:

Yealand Conyers, Warton Crag

Distance in miles:

7.3

Height climbed in feet:

1,204

GPX track:

BB2520.GPX

Comitibus:

Don, Ian, John, Robert, Stan

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