A second stone is partially buried in the turf, foreground.
The gritstone edge a few yards from the barrow. Looking into Cheshire.
Shutingsloe is the conical hill to the right of centre skyline.
Showing the proximity of the round mound from the summit trig.
The possible round barrow near the summit. Looking southeast-ish.
Visited 16 August 2023.
A fine and dry day, so making use of the excellent bus services in the Buxton area, we get the bus to Cat & Fiddle high up on the moors, right on the border between Derbyshire and Cheshire. The bus does most of the uphill, so it’s a very easy stroll along good paths to climb Shining Tor. Like many Peak District hills it’s a victim of popularity, so the paths have been laid with stone flags. It makes for a somewhat sanitised experience, but with increasingly dodgy joints I’m not complaining!
There are great views from the summit, especially of the nicely conical profile of Shutingsloe to the south. The summit itself has a good bit of gritstone edge on its west side, but just to the east of the summit there’s a very obvious circular mound in the angle between paved paths. There’s nothing at all on the HER, but I think this is a good bet for a round barrow. It’s clearly artificial at any rate. Not the best preserved or biggest, but well worth it just for the views and the striding countryside to get here.
From here we carry on north along the ridge to Cats Tor, before heading east to visit the standing stone on Foxlow Edge.
Brighter skies coming. The hillfort is on the hilltop in the centre. From the west.
Looking NE. Doll Tor stone circle is in the wood in the centre of the shot.
Looking SE towards Winster. The square basin in the top of this slab is man-made.
Rock basins on the top of the edge.
The Council has spent big to make the paths around the site accessible and generally tidying up the mess left from the pub’s demolition. It’s nice to see patches of vegetation left to do its thing on the flanks, as it could have become overly-manicured.
Clearing morning skies after showers first thing.
The cliff fort from the Terence Coventry sculpture park on the coast path.
From the southwest. I presume the higher clump in the dense vegetation marks the barrow.
It’s underneath this lot somewhere. Bring a machete if you want a closer look.
The nearest we got to the stone. Charging herd of bullocks out of sight to the left.
This large flat rock (which is probably a natural outcrop) is in the next field to the standing stone. It’s unusual as this isn’t particularly an area for outcrops like this one.
Attempted visit 29 June 2023.
After missing this one the previous week due to the excitement of Higher Boden Fogou, we opt to come here and then walk down to lovely Coverack on the coast.
Unfortunately the best laid plans, etc...
We decide to approach from the southwest. The footpath initially runs along the edge of a back garden, the owner of which seems have done their best to pretend there’s no path, then it’s over a stile into a large field.
We’re almost across the field when two horses gallop over. One of them is clearly very unhappy with our presence, rearing and stamping, and dangerously close with its flailing hooves. After passing a very large recumbent slab set into the ground surface (which looks interesting) we make a hasty exit over the next stile, which leads into a short section of an old enclosed lane. We stop here to calm our racing pulses, relieved to have escaped from the horse.
The short section of lane leads to the field with the long stone. A helpful sign board informs us that the whole field has been granted permissive access, which is excellent news. Over the stile, we’re about halfway to the stone when a rumbling noise announces a herd of horned bullocks, thundering towards us in a manner that suggests trouble. We’re forced to retreat back into the enclosed lane.
There are only two exits. The hedges on either side are impenetrable. It’s either Death by Horse, or Death by Bullock. A sense of panic sets in. We conclude that the bullocks are unlikely to intend harm, but could very easily squash us flat anyway. Whereas the unhappy horse is clearly in Attack Mode. We faff about, very uncertain what to do. Eventually we head back to the stile into the horses’ field, and the horses seem to have moved away. By virtue of the layout of the field, it might be possible to sidle over the stile and skirt around the edge of the field without being in their eyeline, but it’s risky as they can clearly run much faster than us. Running out of options, we go for this and get around their field as quickly as we can. Luckily the horses stay out of sight from us and we emerge unscathed but very shaken by the experience.
It’s a shame, because the stone looks excellent. Maybe we’ll try again in the future, but I’m not going to get stuck in the Lane of Dilemma again!
Looking down on Daymer Bay from the easternmost barrow.
The two eastern barrows. The second-from-east, the smallest in the group, is in the foreground.
Looking across the second-from-west barrow towards Stepper Point.
The excellent second-from-west barrow. The easternmost can be seen behind to the left.
The damaged westernmost barrow. Looking across the Camel towards Padstow.
Approaching Brea Hill from the south on the coast path from Rock. The barrows can be seen on top of the hill from here.
Visited 27 June 2023.
After meeting up with family in Padstow, G/F and I head across the River Camel on the ferry to Rock. I’d last done this 30+ years ago, when I visited St Enodoc Church, probably best known for the grave of John Betjeman in the churchyard.
Today we follow the coast path, along and over sand dunes above the river estuary. The views are fine, towards the mouth of the Camel and Stepper Point with its prominent chimney. That side of the river is where I spent most of my summer holidays in my teens, often walking along the coast path with a Walkman for company while my cousins went surfing.
At the bottom of the hill, the path narrows between banks of brambles and G/F decides to forego the climb to the top so I’m on my own. It’s short but steep, but it’s only a few minutes before I’m face to face with the westernmost of the four barrows on the top of the hill. The barrows are in a linear group, curving in a northwards arc in the middle.
The westernmost barrow has the best views of the coast, but it’s quite badly reduced in height, and its shape shows the effects of digging. The second barrow is the best-preserved of the group, a fine monument covered in turf which nevertheless reveals some stone protruding on the top. Although they look like earthen barrows they’re more likely to be stone cairns under the top-covering. The third barrow is the smallest of the group and easily missed amongst the others. At the far end of the group, the fourth barrow is the largest but the most badly damaged. There’s much more exposed stone visible in this one, as well as big crater in its top; according to the HER it was converted into a lookout post at some point, although that’s thankfully gone now.
It’s a fine little summit to climb on a summer’s day. The hill is prominent above the surroundings on all sides, so the views in all directions are extensive despite the modest height.
I head off down the steep east side of the hill, which gives a good aerial view of St Enodoc’s church, before completing the circuit and rejoining G/F for the easy walk back to Rock.
Gurnard’s Head in the centre. From the excellent rock outcrops at Carnelloe to the east.
Looking east towards Zennor Head, with Zennor Hill just visible on the skyline. At the bottom of the slope below is a round house. There were seals in the bay.
A wild place, the cliffs are steep and dangerous.
Even on a calm day, the seas crash and churn against the cliffs below the fort.
Remains of a prehistoric field system on the steep slopes below Escalls Cliff. The cairn is above the rocky tors.
Landscape context for the Carn Creis cairns. Carn Creis is the prominent hill in the centre. From the south, under Carn Mellyn.
Carn Creis southern cairn. The cairn is built around the boulder in the centre, with kerb stones behind on the left and in the right foreground. The northern cairn can just be seen, top right.