The Poor bit of the Pennine Bridleway
Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2017 7:59 pm
We live fairly close to the Pennine Bridleway and while heading southwards the terrain and riding is fine and interesting, heading north towards the Dales is a different matter. Once you get past Barnoldswick (Known locally as Barlick and home to Hope Technology) you have to cross the Craven Fault before the ground rears up again. We'd a picnic to attend at Stainforth on Sunday so north it was. I thought I'd try out the Revelate Saltyroll bar bag I'd bought a few weeks ago - it's huge! I ended up packing quite a bit of extra clothing just to limit the number of times I had to roll up the closures at either end. It's definitely an autumn/winter bag rather than summer.
It didn't start out too well as I forgot my water bottle and had to head back home for it so by a form of miscommunication known only to married couples we took different routes to get to Earby
It was at this point that I discovered that my camera had given up the ghost and no amount of persuasion would get it to work. So no pictures. The climb up Weets is a long drag, not particularly difficult but it does go on for a long while. The benefit is that the descent is also long and gets you almost to Gisburn. It's at the point where you cross the Barrowford to Gisburn road that things go downhill but not in a good way.
To cross the Craven Fault the PBW basically traverses farmland with a few new bridleway sections to link up existing lines. Most of the new bits are fine as they are trail centre style hardpack, it's everything else that's the problem. It looks like the horse riding community don't use this part of the PBW either as there's not a lot of horse poo around and a lot of the route is very overgrown with briars and nettles. The remainder would be fine on a horse but farmland churned up by cattle and farm machinery isn't fun on a bike. There's also gates, lots of gates, lots and lots of gates. Far better to use the roads and lanes between Gisburn and Long Preston.
After a bit of liquid refreshment at the pub in Long Preston we headed to the hills. With it now being late evening we started looking for a bivy site eventually finding one above Settle. Tarp up, brew brewed and drunk it was time for some whisky before bed. At some point during the night it began chucking it down but with light winds nothing got under the tarp.
Morning time and it was down into Settle for breakfast at The Old Naked Man and a wander around the Co-op getting snacks for later before heading further on the PBW to Stainforth and meeting up with the rest of the folk for the picnic.
We cheated to get home and caught the train!
It didn't start out too well as I forgot my water bottle and had to head back home for it so by a form of miscommunication known only to married couples we took different routes to get to Earby

To cross the Craven Fault the PBW basically traverses farmland with a few new bridleway sections to link up existing lines. Most of the new bits are fine as they are trail centre style hardpack, it's everything else that's the problem. It looks like the horse riding community don't use this part of the PBW either as there's not a lot of horse poo around and a lot of the route is very overgrown with briars and nettles. The remainder would be fine on a horse but farmland churned up by cattle and farm machinery isn't fun on a bike. There's also gates, lots of gates, lots and lots of gates. Far better to use the roads and lanes between Gisburn and Long Preston.
After a bit of liquid refreshment at the pub in Long Preston we headed to the hills. With it now being late evening we started looking for a bivy site eventually finding one above Settle. Tarp up, brew brewed and drunk it was time for some whisky before bed. At some point during the night it began chucking it down but with light winds nothing got under the tarp.
Morning time and it was down into Settle for breakfast at The Old Naked Man and a wander around the Co-op getting snacks for later before heading further on the PBW to Stainforth and meeting up with the rest of the folk for the picnic.
We cheated to get home and caught the train!