A slight delay in starting from Meynell Langley Tearooms was caused by conflicting information of the opening times between their website and the Google search result (note to ride leader always ring beforehand)
Ah well onwards & downwards. 14 descended Lodge Lane at speed (bad luck for the hardy souls who had staggered up earlier) and then off at a more sedate pace towards Mercaston. The quiet lanes took us on a switchback route through Moorend to the A52. Very busy today and it took us a while to cross with the volume of traffic.
Safely over, we passed through the picturesque village of Osmaston and on to Wyaston Lane (NCN68) to descend Dobbinhorse Lane. Momentarily joining the A515 and then across cross the verge into the back lane leading to Clifton. Taking a left turn at the crossroads we followed the road along the beautiful valley of the River Dove with the Weaver Hills on the horizon to Norbury, over the Dove and through to Lower Ellastone.
If we had thought the route had been hilly so far, wait until we turned off the B5032 for Marlpit Lane. There was much crunching as the lowest gears were meshed to attack the initial ramp. The OS map shows the lane gains around 60m in less than a kilometre. Somewhat misleading, as there are a couple of “false flats” in there. We reached the top (eventually) and took the road signposted to Farley. I’ve never been to Alton Towers but can imagine the rides are based (but not as pretty) on the road through Wootton Park. We arrived by the main entrance to the “attraction” and with the thought of lunch in mind, the quickest route to our destination was taken – the exhilarating descent into Alton. The kph on the Garmin were a blur but concentration on the road was required especially on that very “sketchy” left hander where the road surface felt just like a “rocky road”.
Turning into Red Road, we meandered in dappled sunlight alongside the gurgling Churnet. Our lunch stop reached in a kilometre. The sun was really warm when off the shaded road, so we dined al fresco, some under a canopy, others out in the bright light. Rumour is that the café could be closing with the retirement of the proprietor. Hopefully not, for it is a gem.
The stiff climb out of the valley held no attraction after a hearty meal so the planned exit was along the Churnet Valley path. Oh dear, a bit squelchy for anyone putting a foot down but the leader had said ”hopefully dry” so complaints fell on deaf ears. Out of the mire at Denstone Station, we moved on through Rocester, passing another of Arkwright’s Mill by the Dove bridge.
The plan had been to head towards Marston Montgomery but too early a right turn saw us visiting the delights of Abbotsholme School. No point in lingering as Rosemary was still holidaying in Norfolk. A quick retrace and we were back en route for Doveridge and onto our tea stop at Sudbury Courtyard café. Excellent tea, coffee, cake and “to die for” ice cream. All with 10% discount for cyclists. RESULT!
Energy replenished, we were off back to Derby by our various routes.
A lovely ride in late summer sunshine. I recorded 99.9kms door to door (but resisted the temptation to increase it!) so the 65miles proved a reasonable estimate.
12 riders met at Park Farms, also Dave W who come to give us encouragement for the hills ahead! The hills arrived early as we climbed Nether Lane to Hazlewood. The downhill through Farnah Green was exhilarating but only a small respite before climbing up Dally Lane and Gorses, before the downhill to Whatstandwell. Rider leader unpopularity increased as we headed up Leashaw Lane to Holloway. With a few more ups and downs we arrived at Dethick Chapel for a cultural interlude. It is a super place to visit for the medieval church and the amazing views. A strong headwind caused slow progress to our lunch spot of Riber View cafe ( no view of Riber from here) We were met at the cafe by Rosemary, so 13 of us enjoyed sunshine and a good lunch. The afternoon saw us visit Riber Castle before dropping ( seriously quickly) to Starkholmes. A short stretch along the canal path lead to our final challenge of Holly Lane, returning to Duffield for well earned tea and cakes at Movie Shakers. The group split here. We had a super sunny day with some challenging headwind. We did 56 miles and just over 3800feet of climb.
The joint Derby and Burton ride this Sunday is a visit to Wirksworth and the newly refurbished National Stone Discovery centre to go back 300 million years in time! Entry to the centre is free, finance is by visitor donations. The Burton Group start is 8.30am at Abbey Arcade by Market Place, High Street, Burton to meet the Derby group at Meynall Langley Garden Centre. The cafe opens at 10am, starting from there after 10.30am. A ride led by Glen Corcoran which will be 55 to 60 miles from Burton.
It was a beautiful sunny day for Alan Cooper’s Burton ride last Sunday to All Saints’ Church at Sheepy Magna. The churchwarden gave an interesting guided tour. The main features were the fine stained glass windows, the Saxon Cross and the incised stone where arrows were sharpened. It was then a short ride for a picnic lunch at Orton on the Hill before returning home.
It was a very relaxing start at the World Peace Cafe at the Tara Centre, Etwall for last Sunday’s joint Derby and Burton ride. Eleven riders were out. Glen’s morning route took us through Longford and Alkmonton on the way to Ashbourne. The cycle route dropped us into town and through the tunnel to the end of the Tissington Trail. However, to avoid the muddy and busy bottom part of the trail, we climbed up to Thorpe with time to see the views over Thorpe Cloud. The descent took us to the entrance of Dovedale and into Ilam village and to the Manifold Tea Rooms at Ilam Hall. It was a joy to be able to sit outside after the winter rides, especially with the views over the village and hills beyond.
We knew what was coming, every way out of Ilam involves a lengthy climb. Glen took us the one up to Blore then down to Okeover for a ride through the park to Mayfield. We then deviated from the usual route to take in Snelston and Roston Common and the other usual route from Marston Montgomery to Boylestone and Church Broughton where the Derby and Burton riders went their separate ways home. A cracking day awheel.
There are few villages around in which the traffic is so light that nothing moves in a quarter of an hour. Snelston is one of those for most of the time and is off the beaten track, so to speak, nestling in a valley off from the River Dove to the south west of Ashbourne. The Burton group paid a visit yesterday.
Terry Williams had promised a cafe new to the group so with intrigue we headed out to Tutbury and onto Draycott in the Clay. A short stretch of the A515 brought us into Sudbury and the cafe was revealed. On the left just before Sudbury Hall and set back is Sweet Little Cafe. It has a modern feel in one of the converted barns set around a courtyard. Service and the food was good. Tea for two is excellent value. If you have cake and get sticky fingers you can always go to the adjacent Stcky Fingers shop.
We then took the old A50 to Doveridge to turn north into the quiet winding lane to Norbury with views of the Weaver Hills to our left. The next section following the River Dove was a delight, so serene and peaceful. We turned off up a short single track road into Snelston passing a multitude of Snowdrops. First stop was by the war memorial where Terry told us about Snelston Hall. It had features copied from Alton Towers and from the pictures it would have made a splendid National Trust property but sadly, due to dereliction, it was demolished in 1952. The paradox is that the loss of the house has meant that the village remains a quiet place. We then set off up the village street and passed some lovely Estate cottages and houses up to the Hall gatehouse. More chat. It was then a short hop by way of Clifton to Fairways Garden Centre cafe on the A515 for lunch.
The return followed the time honoured way of Dobbin Horse lane and once up there it was gradually downward to the Dove valley by way of Alkmonton and Hatton and then home.
Brrr…, that was Sunday but well worth getting out. The Burton ride passed Sudbury Hall and took the delightful lane past Bowling Alley to Marston Montgomery and Rocester. The lake at JCB was frozen at the edges with birds standing atop. The car park at Denstone Farm Shop cafe was as full as ever and when we reached the counter all the tables had been taken. This was a stroke of luck since we bagged the settees in front of the log burner. Gloves and hat were warmed up in front as well as us. We resisted the urge to put more logs in the burner.
We then climbed out from the Dove valley through the quiet backwater of Stubwood to join Long Lane. We turned at Hollington down the winding narrow lane to Stramshall and on to Uttoxeter. First call was the Market Place and the Millenium monument. The main features were the plaques to famous local firms and the representation of the solar system. There’s a lot of information on the Public Monuments and Sculptor Association website and I should have looked at it beforehand to grasp a bit more of what the monument represented.
” This circular monument records Uttoxeter’s history and achievements in a series of inscriptions around the edge of the stonework. There is a time capsule inside containing examples of products from the town’s chief industries and work by local schoolchildren. On top of the stonework, a circular brass panel divided into four quadrants shows a heliocentric view of the planets, frozen in the position which they were in as the country passed into the year 2000. This is 2m in diameter, with each millimetre representing one year since the birth of Christ. The four points of the compass are shown in aluminium around the edge.The sun is shown within an armillary sphere at the centre. This functions as a sundial, with the pin in the centre pointing to the Pole Star and casting a shadow on the ring, which depicts local time in Uttoxeter”.
I must go back when it is sunny.
Tesco’s cafe was full so we decided to head back home. This was by way of Marchington, Fauld and Tutbury. The temperature didn’t rise above 3 degrees all day. To cap it all – at Uttoxeter a solo cyclist appeared and was telling us about all the expensive thermal garb he was wearing and how warm he was. £15 for a pair of socks? He’s missing the joys of hot aches.