The
Windermere Way
07 : Newby Bridge to Lakeside
Friday
26th October 2018
We
met at the Lakeside Ferry terminal. This provided
the only clear view of the lake that we would enjoy
until our return. It would be out of sight for
the duration of the walk.
A
short drive later, we set off on foot from the Newby
Bridge train halt, climbing over the shoulder of the
hill to Finsthwaite.
When
we look at buildings, Ian, not surprisingly bearing
in mind his profession, often provides an insight that
escape my eye. I have several times seen Finsthwaite
House and been quite impressed by its grand appearance.
Ian, however, noted that the stone work to the
front elevation was not dressed. Nah nah ne nah
nah - Our is!
The
church, on the other hand, I knew to be of impressive
design, although an unusual style for Paley and Austin
in having a four sided spire rather than their more
normal flat-roofed, crenellated tower, as per St Mark’s,
Natland.
I
was able to use the knowledge gained from Tony on BB1833
about the quirks of the interior including the apparent
error of gender in the text below the right hand window.
Her sister? All becomes clear when the left hand
window is brought into the equation.
Cynthia
spotted, beneath the bell tower, the beautiful ceiling
that I had not previously noticed.
Outside,
in the graveyard, lies the mysterious "Cumbrian
Princess", Clementina Johannes Sobieski Douglas
of Waterside. Was she or was she not the love
child of Bonnie Prince Charlie? See BB1135.
Next,
the climb up to Low Dam and on to High Dam.
The
Autumn colours surrounding the lakes reminded us of
our visits to Craigendarroch.
In
the distance, we could see the Ill Bell range of hills.
Three
quarters of the way round is the path that leads, if
you wish, to Stott Park Heights (as per BB1833).
Although this is a splendid viewpoint from which
you can see the lake, we opted not to undertake the
climb, preferring instead to drop down through the woods
to the road. Sadly we were unable to follow the old
track all the way down as it enters private land where
the owners clearly do not want to be disturbed. Instead
we took the marked path that leads to the road.
Soon
we arrived at the Stott Park Bobbin Mill.
There
was not enough time for us to take the tour so we settled
for a coffee, sitting outside at a sheltered table in
full sunshine. Cynthia and Margaret didn’t seem
to be interested but half price ice cream fuelled Ian
and I for the last stage along the road. This
leads down past rather splendid houses that had more
of a glimpse of the lake than we did.
Eventually
we ended up back at Lakeside to enjoy more or less the
same view of the lake and Gummer's How as at the outset.
There
was one more thrill as we drove back to the other car.
The Halloween train came by and vanished in a
puff of smoke.
Don,
Friday 26th September 2018
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