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2026 MEET REPORTS


April North day walk Peak District
March Southern day walk Hampshire
February Southern day walk Chilterns
Annual Dinner & AGM Glenridding



The last scheduled North Walk of this winter took place in the Peak District and the group met at The National Trust car Park on the Longshaw Estate. This car park is in a great location as it’s possible to strike out in so many directions and has a cafe and toilets on site. From the car park circular walks can be made as short or long as one should choose, handy when the weather is changeable as it was forecast on the day.

Our walk began at the Cafe which we bravely passed intending to have refreshments later.

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Higgar Tor and Carl Wark

Continuing down to the lake at Granby Wood with great views of Higgar Tor and Carl Wark we continued through the Longshaw Estate to a lovely path that follows the top of Yarncliffe Edge. This path in winter gives nice views up the Derwent Valley and an unusual perspective of the curving railway line before it enters the Totley tunnel. In a few weeks time when the trees are in leaf this view will be hidden. I did spot a Greater Spotted Woodpecker but by the time I tried to point it out it flew off.
A steep descent led to a quite busy Grindleford cafe. This cafe has been there longer than I recall and in my teens we would sleep on the doorstep in our Black of Greenock sleeping bags. Phil the then owner would bring us cups of tea and in return when it was frozen we would collect buckets of water for the kitchen from a nearby spring. We would also sleep under the nearby railway arches and on the station platform. Andy and Ed, who I did not know at the time, I am aware had similar fond memories of dossing (as we called it) in the area.

After taking on board breakfast with tea and coffee we continued the walk. We passed Padley chapel where each year there is a catholic pilgrimage to remember the catholic Martyrs. A potted account of this tragic story can be found here.

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looking down towards Chatsworth from above Hathersage

We continued along the river valley to Hathersage. I am uncertain where the river Noe becomes the River Derwent. What I am certain about is that my winter visits this year to fish for Grayling in this area were completely ruined by high water levels. Of course the river and the fish were happy to taunt me as it was at a perfect level as we passed by.

Again resisting the temptation to stop in Hathersage (probably saving us much money by not going into the various outdoor shops) we continued up to Hathersage church where they proudly claim to have the grave of Little John along with its incongruous parking meter next to it. There was a little gentle rain along with the smell of petrichor as we passed through the churchyard.

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Our route now begins to recover all the height that we lost coming down into the valley passing through a peculiar door to nowhere. The path continued into well managed woodland where we saw a pair of Mandarin ducks which in fact were also quite prevalent by the river earlier. The wood floor was carpeted in various plants some of which we have made educated guesses about concerning their identity.
We hope our fellow members will confirm our best guesses at a later date from the included photos we think Bluebells, lesser Celendine and a woodland variety of Polygonatum.

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Continuing steeply we passed Carhead rocks. If you have not been on this modest little ridge I cannot recommend it enough there is a feint path along the ridge which ends at the Stanage Plantation end and it gives the very best view of the popular end of Stanage. Our final climb found us on Stanage edge (the finest gritstone edge on the planet and possibly the universe) where a nithering breeze meant an extra layer was welcome.

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looking towards Mam Tor

Our now very fresh walk continued past the Cowper Stone an area known for its Ring Ouzels which can usually be seen here and also along the nearby Burbage Edge a bit later in the year when they nest here. The long Burbage drive was followed with continued interest looking at the artillery damage to the rocks and also people practicing the moves on a top rope on Parthion Shot. This iconic rock climb was first climbed by John Dunne in 1989 and given a then grade of HXS 7a, now E10 6c it has been the scene of many an aspiring Hardman’s downfall (literally) especially since a crucial flake broke off meaning a ground fall from the crux at the top is more than likely.

We eventually reached the end of our just over 10 mile walk back at the Longshaw Estate and this time used the National Trust cafe for tea coffee and cake. The last walk of the winter season in truly spring like conditions. All four of us then battled the rush hour traffic to have a quick pint in Mansfield on our way home. The new season of meets is upon us let’s hope for a good year!

Attendees: Steve Caulton, Andy Burton, Marcus and Michele Tierney

Report by Marcus




We had a very good turnout for our March day meet with 7 participants, 5 club members and 2 interlopers. We met in the pretty Hampshire village of Kings Sombourne which nestles on the River Test between the larger towns Romsey and Stockbridge.

The weather was very kind and presented a dry day with plenty of sunny intervals and great visibility. We set off in an easterly direction across fields and farm tracks around Ashley Manor towards the hamlet of Chalkvale. Luckily the paths and fields were reasonably dry. We picked up a rather muddy bridleway which led us to the West Woods of Farley Mount Country Park. Here we turned south to join the Clarendon Way, an ancient track between the two cities of Winchester and Salisbury. We followed the Clarendon Way to Farley Mount, the high point of our route.

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We stopped at the folly built to commemorate a noble’s horse which had unfortunately died after falling into a chalk pit. The views were extensive from this point.


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looking across to Ashley manor

After lunch we traversed Beacon Hill ridge and dropped back down towards Hoplands Cottages following the course of a Roman Road.

The final section of our walk retraced our steps back across fields to Kings Sombourne and a quick refreshment in the Crown Inn.

After lunch we traversed Beacon Hill ridge and dropped back down towards Hoplands Cottages following the course of a Roman Road.

The final section of our walk retraced our steps back across fields to Kings Sombourne and a quick refreshment in the Crown Inn.

Many thanks to club members Mike Goodyer, Margaret Moore, Mike O'Dwyer, Steve Creasey for joining me on this 10.6 mile undulating walk in the Hampshire countryside.

Report by Paul Stock




This walk started from Stokenchurch, west of High Wycombe. We had changed the date to Thursday (as per the meets programme) and the venue, in order to make it more accessible to those who were available.

We met at Aston Rowant nature reserve in a small car park, as the main one was being renovated by people with several large diggers and masses of mud. From there we took a path down the field, under a bridge beneath the M40 and along the Swan’s Way track towards Watlington.

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through the woods in the rain

After a coffee break in dry conditions, we decided to take the lower route beside Watlington Hill as it began to rain quite heavily for a while.

We continued through woodland in rain, but with a reasonably solid leafy path to pick up the Chiltern Way, where it stopped raining for a while.


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Here we took photos by the statue at the edge of Wormsley park and found large swathes of snowdrops to cheer us into thinking the Spring is on its way.

We were further encouraged by seeing lambs as we crossed fields towards the next ridge, where we found a nice log to sit on for a lunch break.

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The final section up to the M40, uphill in the next rain shower left us wanting to get home rather than exploring the pub in the village.

Fortunately we all had good, short journeys back and were glad we had made the effort to come out, meet each other and see the countryside.

Present: Margaret Moore, Mike Goodyer, Judy Renshaw




There are essentially two types of club meets. Firstly, those with a plan of activity and everything goes to plan. These meets are easy to record: We all arrived; we all went here or there; we all… Then there are the other kind where everyone is really busy doing different things and it all becomes a bit of a whirlwind. I enjoy them both, but the second kind receive little justice from a brief report by someone who only experienced a very small part. So it was with the dinner meet this year.

The weather had been magnificent: cold, crisp with even a little snow. But that all changed in the days leading up to the meet. There was still a little white stuff on the tops but the weather had an Atlantic focus. It wasn’t terribly wet but never really dry either. And the wind blew enthusiastically.

We had 36 members attend the dinner. Also two guests: our speaker, Dave Padgen and the president of the Alpine Club, Duncan Sperry. Eleven members stayed at the George Starkey Hut. The others were dispersed among hotels, bed & breakfasts and their own homes. This led to most of us only meeting up for the dinner itself on the Saturday night. We have decided to address this next year with a shared afternoon activity – probably tea and cake at the hut. It seemed such a waste of a rare opportunity to spend times with old friends.

The hut team started arriving on the Thursday night, allowing for walking time on the Friday without having to get back in time to make oneself respectable for the dinner. Once again, the White Lion Hotel provided excellent evening meals for those that preferred not to do their own cooking.

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Various outings were undertaken on the Friday and Saturday, mostly on the lower hills due to the weather.

One more ambitious team braved the shops of Ambleside and returned with new alpine boots and fell shoes.

For me, the most fun is had by getting out on the hill with members that I have not walked with before. In this way, I enjoyed Friday and Saturday walks greatly, even though they went nowhere particularly special.

The George Starkey Hut provided the usual comfy environment for catching up with old friends, but with some new improvements. The upgraded drying room really does do what it says on the door. It is still waiting for a coat of paint but having dry clothes each morning was lovely. The main luxury item was however the new multi-fuel stove. For now, it is being used only for smokeless briquettes as this is what is provided by the hut company, and to avoid people burning unsuitable sub-standard wood. Compared with the previous built-in stove, this freestanding one gives off a lot of heat. Its warmth was greatly appreciated.

On the Saturday evening, we assembled at the Inn on the Lake Hotel for the AGM and dinner. It was a pleasure to meet old friends in the bar before the proceedings. The meeting itself went smoothly with very good attendance. The elephant in the room – that we are all getting older without successors in place – was briefly mentioned and then ignored.

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The dinner was magnificent. Many thanks to the hotel staff who helped decorate the room with the Swiss Cantonal flags and other regalia and to our volunteers who arranged the seating plan with the care that only those who know our individual quirks could manage.
I heard only positive comments about the food and the service.

Many thanks to Don for compiling members memories of Ed Bramley and the annual pictorial account of 2025.

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Our after dinner speaker was Dave Padgen. Dave is remarkable for the expeditions he has taken part in, in spite of finding things hard, on account of his cerebral palsy. He was both inspiring and very entertaining. His little speech impediment served to make us listen carefully and become more engaged in the talk than is normal for most of us. It was also an honour to have last year’s speaker, our own Pamela Harris, join us – all the way from Switzerland.

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Sunday dawned fine, as is the way. Most of us had to begin the trek home, but Judy managed a circuit taking in Bedafell and Angle Tarn.

Many thanks to all who contributed. Particularly to Julie Freemantle who has expertly organised the annual dinners for many years. This was her final year before passing the baton on.

Report by Daniel Albert


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