To New Quay on Feet
Oct. 11th, 2016 10:48 amWe canoed past the ruins of the old mining port New Quay a month or so ago, so this weekend I thought I'd see how hard it was to walk there.
Not too hard, it turns out, though you have to park in a car park much frequented bythe insane downhill mountain bikers intent on throwing themselves down cliffs, and so I did not risk the hounds off the lead lest they should run up swiftly through the trees and make an accident. Mr Ruggie is in the lead, because he's very unlikely to do that.
That's a 'county road' we are walking on. Look, there's even a sign! Which is good, because otherwise I'd have called it an 'unsurfaced track'. I didn't know Devon had any un-tarmacked roads left.
There was nobody about at all down by the quay. Because we are very law-abiding, we did not hop over the low chain fences and go furtling down to the river. We just wandered along the footpath and admired the ruins.
Chimney ahead up on the ridge.
Rather to our surprise, the footpath led us to a railway.
An ancient-looking engine of some sort, abandoned on the verge. If you embiggen the photo it you might be able to see the frilly top on the chimney.
These were the footpath choices ahead of us. We decided it might be best to turn around at this point. The train must be the one that still runs from Morwellham Quay, a bit further upriver, which is run as a tourist attraction. I still don't fancy meeting it on the track though. That track on the right is going into the mine itself. I assume that can't be a footpath. Can it?
We wandered up the steps but they didn't lead anywhere.
And then back up the hill, along the bridleway this time. Peering up into the sunlit woods and wondering if the crashing sound is deer, mountain bikers or just the world's largest and most clumsy squirrel :
Squirrel....?

Not too hard, it turns out, though you have to park in a car park much frequented by
That's a 'county road' we are walking on. Look, there's even a sign! Which is good, because otherwise I'd have called it an 'unsurfaced track'. I didn't know Devon had any un-tarmacked roads left.
There was nobody about at all down by the quay. Because we are very law-abiding, we did not hop over the low chain fences and go furtling down to the river. We just wandered along the footpath and admired the ruins.
Chimney ahead up on the ridge.
Rather to our surprise, the footpath led us to a railway.
An ancient-looking engine of some sort, abandoned on the verge. If you embiggen the photo it you might be able to see the frilly top on the chimney.
These were the footpath choices ahead of us. We decided it might be best to turn around at this point. The train must be the one that still runs from Morwellham Quay, a bit further upriver, which is run as a tourist attraction. I still don't fancy meeting it on the track though. That track on the right is going into the mine itself. I assume that can't be a footpath. Can it?
We wandered up the steps but they didn't lead anywhere.
And then back up the hill, along the bridleway this time. Peering up into the sunlit woods and wondering if the crashing sound is deer, mountain bikers or just the world's largest and most clumsy squirrel :
Squirrel....?

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Date: 2016-10-11 11:15 am (UTC)I think we met the world's largest clumsiest squirrel once. My sister's Jack Russell caught it and got severely duffed up for his pains.
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Date: 2016-10-14 08:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-10-11 12:29 pm (UTC)I love the face that occurs with 'possibility of squirrel'! :-)
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Date: 2016-10-14 08:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-10-11 02:18 pm (UTC)What a great place to be exploring! Absolutely beautiful scenery! I would be tempted to head down the mine and see what lies within, but at the same time be hyper-aware that most likely there are a lot of bugs/spiders/other crawlies with more than 4 legs.
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Date: 2016-10-14 08:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-10-11 02:29 pm (UTC)And yes, mountain bikers are insane. And here, we have EVEN TALLER MOUNTAINS. I can understand seeing a giant pile of rocks and wanting to climb it, but flinging yourself DOWN it on a bike? *shudder*
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Date: 2016-10-14 08:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-10-12 02:04 am (UTC)"Furtling" is new word for me. Might it be a portmanteau for hurtling while on foot?
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Date: 2016-10-14 08:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-10-12 03:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-10-12 02:05 pm (UTC)I see the Morwellan Quay train actually runs into the mine, or a mine, so I certainly wouldn't advise walking in after it.
(What, railway obsessed, me? ;-D)
Thank for sharing the lovely pictures.
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Date: 2016-10-14 08:19 am (UTC)There are many mysterious rusting artifacts from the mining period scattered across the valley but that engine is one of the most complete I've come across.
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Date: 2016-10-16 08:49 am (UTC)Also, I like Pp's boots!