The Great Ridge

Monday, 15th April 2013

Distance: 10 miles
Total Ascent: 2,540 feet
Time: 5 hours
Weather: Sunny for much of the day. Still a very strong wind but not cold

 

We started off with an easy walk through Castleton and across fields to Hope. After gradually ascending from Hope we began to climb more steeply across open pasture for the final pull up onto Lose Hill, made all the more difficult by the strong facing wind. A very pleasant walk took us across the ridge via Back Tor to Hollins Cross where we stopped for lunch. Continuing on to Mam Tor we had good views into the Edale Valley with Kinder Scout beyond. Our initial descent took in the disused road where landslips made it impassable to traffic. Fields then took us back into Castleton.

 

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St Peter's Church, Hope

 

Beginning the climb over open pasture to Lose Hill . . .

 

with Mam Tor to our left, joined to Lose Hill by The Great Ridge

 

The wind is even stronger . . .

 

when we reach the summit . . .

 

of Lose Hill

 

Leaving the summit behind . . .

 

we heaqd out along the ridge

 

Fom Back Tor . . .

 

with its seemingly lone pine . . .

 

the steep descent is a little tricky in the wind

 

Looking back up to Back Tor . . .

 

the 'lone pine' no longer stands alone

 

Looking over Back Tor to Lose Hill . . .

 

and ahead to Mam Tor

 

But first we stop at Hollins Cross

 

Following the paved pathway . . .

 

the line of the outer wall of the iron age fort is visible

 

From Mam Tor there is a good view back along the ridge

 

The cairn is surrounded by cobbles inset by . . .

 

a number of symbols

 

One for 'the album' at the cairn . . .

 

and across Edale Valley to Kinder Scout

 

Leaving the summit behind we find an image of what the fort may have looked like

 

Walking on the disused road  . . .

 

we can see where the landslip occurred . . .

 

in the seventies

 

The area in front of Mam Tor is known as Little Mam Tor

 

Odin Mine . . .

 

with its own information board

 

Nearby we walk past . . .

 

a crushing circle . . .

 

with what looks just like a millstone

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