Penistone to Youlgrave

DAY FIFTEEN: Penistone to Youlgrave (22 June 2021)

Distance: 52 km (25 miles)
Ascent: 780 m
Legs: Despite the amount of ascent this was a relaxed and short day which allowed the legs to recover

Arriving at today's campsite just south of Youlgrave I am looking forward to a hot shower and shave as I had rather snobbishly refused yesterday's scruffy offering. This is the first of three Camping and Caravanning Club sites on the return leg and I am again presented with manicured lawns in an idyllic setting. At reception I am met and given a map and told where I can empty my toilet. "You have toilet facilities don't you" the lady at reception asks as I stand by my bike with its trailer. I say yes reasonably confidently but don't go into the detail that those facilities consist of a black plastic water bottle with a wide neck brought for such an occasion. I go to my pitch which is basically anywhere on a field on the far side of the camp.

But I am jumping ahead. Last night I had noted the forecast was for a 7 degree centigrade night temperature and in four layers enjoyed a good sleep in what remained of my tent. Today I skirt the eastern edge of the Derbyshire peaks so life is easier and I make use of the low mileage to have a long early lunch at a community cafe where I charge my phone, Then later, another coffee and bakewell tart in, you guessed it, Bakewell. The community cafe waitress is intrigued by my bike and trailer and I am refining the description of the London-Richmond-London journey. Bakewell itself feels too touristy after the minor roads and small villages, but that is just what Bakewell is and I am happy to find a spot where I can park my bike and relax outdoors with a drink. I chat to a retired couple from Lichfield who are out for the day. When I say I am from London they are quick to comment "... of course you haven't cycled from there?". That is my cue to provide the full itinerary and they are mightily impressed. 

Morning view from my Penistone accommodation



Reservoir near Penistone


I feel tired just looking at the hills


A curlew

What a vista!

Great roads and not a car in sight



Youlgrave has something of an identity crisis as the map and other other local sites use the spelling "Youlgreave" though I guess we know what we mean.

On the approach to Youlgrave, and for miles around, you see its dominant church tower. I am no expert but it does draw your attention. So much so that I take the sharp left into the church grounds as if pulled in by a large magnet. Chatting to the man weeding the paths I learn that the church is in the list of the top one hundred most distinguished churches or some similar list and has features such as a stained glass window brought back from Ypres in memory of a brother who died in the war.

Youlgrave church

Youlgrave church


Airing my bedding in yet more fantastic scenery

After making camp I wander back into Youlgrave to explore and stock up on groceries.
  • Pack dry Pasta (x4)
  • Pack noodles (x3)
  • Biscuits (x2)
  • Broccoli (x1)
  • Tin Mackerel fillets (x3)
  • Tin tuna (x1)
  • Tin beans with sausages (x1)
£19 for three days food and it is a sad reflection that this most basic and uninspiring set of camping store cupboard staples is preferable to the standard pub meals that are served in the UK. As I learnt earlier Youlgrave has an annual well dressing though this year it is a very distanced affair with people presenting their wares but without the gathering.

Youlgrave well dressing


Youlgrave

Traveling alone has its minor challenges such as grocery shopping where you need to have your bike and belongings secured at a campsite before venturing out or finding small shops where you can keep an eye on your bike outside. 

On my way back from Youlgrave I decided on a morning walk as tomorrow is a short day and I pick out some candidate paths. As I approach the campsite I chat to a dog walker and former park ranger. When he discovers I am cycling he mentions the Monsal Trail which goes from Bakewell to Buxton through dis-used railway tunnels. I am tempted to retrace my steps to try it out; this is feasible though I would lose my rest day. My dog walker is keen to talk about the village and it is an increasingly common tale of a village close to having its shops close before being taken over, expanding and now doing a brisk trade.

Day 16: Youlgrave to Ashbourne

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