Limekilns, visible in the top of the photo, (who could resist the contrast with the blossom) were used to burn limestone to make lime which could be spread on fields to neutralise acidity in the soil, my Uncle Charlie used to say it was like sprinkling sugar on the land.
Scandal Beck which runs below the viaduct after weaving its way through the woods rolls down the verdant valley and is home to many creatures, the walkers on the bridge are seeing if they can spot anything
such as the white clawed crayfish, thankfully not not the same size as the way-sign, although it would be easier to spot.
Are you thinking "but what about the viaducts". OK here is another one
the Merrygill Viaduct, nine arches of 30 feet span. Not as easy to photograph you have to scramble down the steep side and then haul yourself back up by the fence, which luckily only has barbed wire on the top. It is pleasing to see the bends in the wire where other hands before you have done exactly the same thing.
The old railway track is now a walk which takes you to the Podgill Viaduct, this is the view from the picnic tables where victuals can be consumed, an idyllic place with the birds chirping away and the trees sheltering me from the drizzle of rain. No sign of the native red squirrels but we did spot two resident macaws flying overhead from nearby John Strutt Conservation.Trust.
The Smardale Gill Viaduct was built as a double track but it only ever had one track, however the Podgill Viaduct was built as a single track and then they had to widen it, notice the two different types of stone. The statistics are, eleven arches crossing Ladthwaite Beck at a height of 84 feet.
The trail then leads on the the Poetry Path, (poet Meg Peacock and artist Pip Hall) with a variety of shapes, stones and script. The verse says
"Squirrel is speaking his mind/ knapweed purples the banks/ for touch, taste, small, sight, hearing/
I give thanks"
And leads this time to a bridge, not a viaduct, over the River Eden, one of the few large rivers in England flowing north. The fracture in the earth's crust here means the river has disappeared down the Coopkarnel, a Danish word for cup-shaped chasm, or perhaps, so I can get another v word in, a vent.
Here is the end of the walks of the northern viaducts trust so take a seat and venerate those that built the structures and the nature that surrounds them.
Take a Visit to the other participants in ABC Wednesday and see lots more words beginning with V.