Derwent Bridges

The headwaters of the Derbyshire Derwent are on the south side of Bleaklow, between Swain’s Greave in the west and Featherbed Moss in the east. Featherbed Moss is a common name in the Penines – Bleaklow has two of them. The Derwent flows south through Howden, Upper Derwent and Ladybower Reservoirs and under about twenty old bridges before joining the Trent south of Derby at Derwent Mouth. The river runs through the Peak District National Park until just north of Rowsley, and then follows the eastern edge of the park down to Cromford.

The Peak District has been farmed for several thousand years, and lead mining pre-dates the Roman occupation. The limestone uplands were monastic sheep runs on an industrial scale in the mediaeval period. The factory system began in the Derwent Valley, which is a World Heritage Site from Cromford down to Derby – the inscription reads:
Criterion(ii): The Derwent Valley saw the birth of the factory system, when new types of building were erected to house the new technology for spinning cotton developed by Richard Arkwright in the early 19th century.
Criterion (iv): In the Derwent Valley for the first time there was large-scale industrial production in a hitherto rural landscape. The need to provide housing and other facilities for workers and managers resulted in the creation of the first modern industrial towns.

For the past two hundred years the river valley north of Derby has been a major traffic route, with the Cromford Canal, the railway line from London to Sheffield (and earlier to Manchester as well), and the A6 road from London to Carlisle. The A6 still uses most of the old bridges – very few have been replaced by modern bridges. However, before the early 19th century, there was no continuous route up the valley – the traffic was largely between east and west, with the river being a major obstacle.

More details to follow.

Slippery Stones (Grade II listed)
Slippery Stones (Grade II listed).
Slippery Stones (Grade II listed)
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Yorkshire Bridge (Grade II listed).
Yorkshire Bridge (Grade II listed).
Mytham Bridge
Mytham Bridge
Leadmill Bridge (Grade II listed).
Grindleford Bridge (Grade II listed and Scheduled Monument).
Froggatt Bridge (Scheduled Monument).
Froggatt Bridge (Scheduled Monument).
New Bridge
New Bridge
Calver Bridge (Grade II* listed).
Calver Bridge (Grade II* listed).
Calver Bridge (Grade II* listed).
Baslow Bridge (Grade I Listed and Scheduled Monument).
Baslow Bridge (Grade I Listed and Scheduled Monument).
Baslow Bridge (Grade I Listed and Scheduled Monument).
Chatsworth Bridge (Grade I Listed).
Chatsworth Bridge (Grade I Listed).
One Arch Bridge, Chatsworth (Grade II* Listed and Scheduled Monument).
Rowsley Bridge (Grade II* Listed and Scheduled Monument).
Rowsley Bridge (Grade II* Listed and Scheduled Monument).
Darley Bridge (Grade II* Listed and Scheduled Monument).
Darley Bridge (Grade II* Listed and Scheduled Monument).
Matlock Bridge (Grade II* Listed and Scheduled Monument).
Cromford Bridge (Grade II* Listed and Scheduled Monument).
Whatstandwell Bridge (Grade II Listed).
Ambergate Bridge (Halfpenny Bridge) (Grade II Listed).
Ambergate Bridge (Halfpenny Bridge) (Grade II Listed).
Ambergate Bridge (Halfpenny Bridge) (Grade II Listed).
Belper Bridge (Grade II Listed).
Milford Bridge (Grade II Listed).

To follow:
Duffield Church Bridge (Grade II Listed and Scheduled Monument).
St Mary’s Bridge Derby (Grade II* Listed and Scheduled Monument).
Borrowash Bridge.

Listed Buildings and Scheduled Monuments

Listing is a local procedure and there is a statutory consultation process before the listing is confirmed. Scheduling is a national procedure and no consultation is required. Both give statutory protection, with scheduling taking precedence over listing. It is not obvious to me why a Scheduled Monument would also be Listed. For more information, see Heritage Help

Sea Kayaking

A man who is not afraid of the sea will soon be drowned, he said, for he will be going out on a day he shouldn’t. But we do only be afraid of the sea, and we do only be drowned now and again.

John Millington Synge, The Aran Islands, 1907.


The sea kayak is a wonderfully seaworthy boat. Typically around 5m long and 55 cm wide, with a very shallow draught, they can go almost anywhere there is water. For at least 20 years I kept saying that I would like to try sea kayaking. As I approached my 70th birthday, I thought that I ought to get on with it, and booked a beginners’ course in Scotland, after which I was hooked. I then joined the Midland Canoe Club in Derby. This is about as far from the sea as it is possible to get in the UK, but it has a very long sea kayaking history, and is very friendly. I have been on a few more courses and a couple of commercial trips. The club goes regularly to Anglesey, which, being an island, usually has a side which is sheltered from the wind. It also has a big tidal range, fast tidal streams, and great rock scenery, so little chance of being bored. Canals and lakes provide entertainment in winter. Actually, canals are pretty boring, but larger lakes such as Bala Lake, Windermere, Ullswater and Coniston Water are definitely interesting, and have a long enough reach for the wind that they can be exciting.

What follows is intended to give a flavour of the sea kayaking trips. The photographs invariably show calmer conditions. As it gets more exciting, the photographic incentives decrease! The major omission is anything taken on the sea at St Kilda. I had quite enough to cope with in dealing with the Atlantic Ocean, without messing about with a camera.


The beginners’ course. Port Achadh an Aonaich near Smirisary, Gleniug. Eigg and Rum on the horizon.

Skye from the Arisaig Skerries on the beginners’ course.

Inga, Sharyn, Mark, Maxine and Isabel at the Arisaig Skerries on the beginners’ course.

Lunch stop at Peanmeanach bothy.

The first Midland Canoe Club trip: St Cwyfan’s Church, Anglesey.

One of Anglesey’s five-star trips is to go around The Stacks. This is a serious expedition with no escape routes and potentially horrific seas. We had perfect conditions on this trip. The South Stack lighthouse is here seen from the North Stack, having started at Holyhead.

The South Stack lighthouse. We timed our trip to arrive at the Stacks around slack water at high tide, but the current under the bridge was still running at several knots.

I went on a very enjoyable trip run by Gordon Brown. This began with training sessions around the Skye Bridge area, followed by four days circumnavigating Raasay, camping on beaches with one night in the bothy at the north end of Raasay. This is the beginning of the trip, crossing to Scalpay in torrential rain. Gordon is on the left. This is a frame grab from a GoPro.

A bit later the same day, crossing from Scalpay to Raasay. Ben Tianavaig on Skye in the background.

A break on a beach beneath Ben Tianavaig on Skye, looking south to the Narrows of Raasay and the Red Cuillin. The boat is Gordon’s Nordkapp which I was paddling. After this trip, I bought my own. The Nordkapp is the precursor of the British touring sea-kayak. It was designed for the first expedition around the North Cape (the Nordkapp) in Norway, and the design can be traced back to the Inuit kayak that Kenneth Taylor brought back from Greenland in 1959.

Early morning view from the camp at Camas Bàn, close to Port Rìgh, looking north up the Sound of Raasay. Lucy is on the beach.

The Storr on Skye from the vicinity of Manish Point on the west coast of Raasay.

The Sound of Raasay widens towards the north, and the Atlantic swell off the west coast of Raasay becomes more obvious. The wave height was about 1.5m. The distance between peaks is much longer than the kayak, so you only notice the swell when the horizon vanishes when you are in the troughs. I am on blue water here, going up and down with the swell, and can use two hands for the camera. The white water is moving horizontally, and would be a different kettle of fish entirely.

Lucy exploring the superb rock scenery on east coast of Raasay. The combination of shallow draught, stability and great manoeuvreability allows the kayaker to explore rock gardens and caves that could not be otherwise approached.

Gordon on the east coast of Raasay in calm weather with very low cloud. The mountains of Applecross are invisible across the Inner Sound.

The beautiful rock scenery on the east coast of Raasay.

John and I had a winter trip to the Lake District. We are on the Lune Estuary, having just launched from Glasson Dock at the mouth of the river, with the Golden Ball Inn in the distance above the bow of the kayak. There appears to be a lot of water, but it is close to high tide, and probably sufficiently shallow to get out of the boat and walk.

Another course, early in the year, with Gordon Brown. We are at Kyle Rhea, with the ferry jetty across the water on the mainland. This course was (deliberately) at Spring Tide, and the flood runs at 7-8 knots, with huge boils caused by the rocky sea bed. Gordon had us breaking into the tide stream with our eyes closed – very instructive!

Back to Anglesey with the MCC. Seal watching around Rhoscolyn Beacon is a popular short trip from Borthwen on the Friday afternoon when we first arrive..

Approaching Middle Mouse, a kilometer offshore between Bull Bay and Cemaes Bay on the north coast of Anglesey. This is a good objective for first-time sea kayakers, giving the feeling of open sea which you do not get if you hug the coast.

A week in north-west Scotland with the MCC. The week started very windy, but there are many long sea lochs which are more sheltered than the open coast and give superb paddling. We are here crossing Loch Laxford, still a couple of kilometers from the open sea, several kilometers from our launch point near Laxford Bridge.

Crossing Loch Laxford. Lynne, closest to me, is using a Greenland paddle.

South side of Loch Laxford with Ben Stack on the horizon. John C, on the right, did the first sea kayak crossing of the Irish Sea.

‘And are there mussels still for tea?’ We harvested these in Loch Kanaird, where they were fit to eat. Further north, at Kylesku, all the mussel farms were closed with notices about not eating them.

On another windy day we launched from the old ferry ramp at Kylesku and paddled up Loch Glendhu and Loch Glencoul – superb remote paddling. Here we are having a cake break across from Glendhu bothy at the head of the loch.

Roy with John D’s beautiful white boat, launching after the lunch stop at Unapool. The Stack of Glencoul (494m) is above Roy’s head.

Roy paddling past the rock scenery along the shore of Loch Glencoul.

Finally, sufficiently wind-free to get out around the Summer Isles. We are approaching Isle Ristol.

Looking south from Isle Ristol.

Skerries off Eilean Mullagrach.

Lunch stop on Isle Ristol – Tráigh an t-Sean Bhaile.

John D rock hopping on the north coast of Tanera More.

Inside a cave on Tanera Beg. You reverse into caves so that you can see the swell coming.

Summer Isles – crossing from Tanera Beg to the south coast of Tanera More, several kilometers from our launch point at Achiltibuie.

Crossing from Tanera Beg to the south coast of Tanera More.

Sea kayak photography

I did not have a waterproof camera when I started sea kayaking, so the first photographs were taken with a mobile phone, at great risk of dropping the phone in the sea (not helped by the poor design of phones, where the aim is apparently to make them as slippery as possible). I next bought a Nikon AW1 which was a mistake; it was large so had to be in a deckbag in front of the cockpit; required two hands to remove it from the bag, and two hands to hold it. The paddle had to be clipped to a deckline so it was not lost. To cap it all, the user interface was awful. So the Nikon was replaced by an Olympus TG5. Small and light, it could be tucked down the front of my bouyancy aid and used single-handed, and if necessary, it would survive being dropped on the deck whilst I concentrated on staying upright.


Further reading

Doug Cooper. Sea Kayak Handling: A Practical Manual
Gordon Brown. Sea Kayak: A Manual for Intermediate and Advanced Sea Kayakers
Jim Krawiecki. Welsh Sea Kayaking: Fifty Great Sea Kayak Voyages
Doug Cooper. Scottish Sea Kayaking: Fifty Great Sea Kayak Voyages
Doug Cooper. Skye and North West Highlands Sea Kayaking
Alastair Dunnett. Canoe Boys.
Brian Wilson. Blazing Paddles: A Solo Journey Round Scotland by Kayak


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Iceland: fire and ice

Rod Smallwood: Nether Moor Images

Iceland is just south of the Arctic Circle and straddles two continental plates. The land is still being formed as magma rising at the Mid-Atlantic Rift pushes the Eurasian and North American continental plates a few cms further apart each year. Þingvellir, the historic site of the Icelandic parliament, is located on the Mid-Atlantic Rift. The result is a landscape of extremes – barren volcanic plains; ice-capped mountains; thermal areas; powerful rivers fed by glaciers.

It is generally accepted that Iceland was first settled in 874 CE. The country has had a difficult history, not helped at all by half a millenium of Danish rule and by the climate being marginal for European subsistence farming.

The population was genetically very uniform until about thirty years ago. More than half of the male population had Norse ancestry, with most of the remainder from the British Isles. The women were predominantly Gaels, with most of the remainder being Norse – no doubt a reflection of the Norse rule of northern Britain, Ireland and the Scottish islands.

My focus in these images is on the landscape, not the social history.


The road layout is simple: Route 1, now mostly paved, runs around the periphery, with side roads to the peninsulas. The centre is crossed by unpaved roads, almost all of which are only suitable for high-clearance 4WD vehicles. There are very few bridges over the glacial rivers, and you are not insured when fording rivers. If in doubt, you wade them first to check depth and the condition of the river bed. This can be difficult and scary. I have crotch-high waders – if the water does not come over the top, the Land Rover can cross the river. There is no permanent habitation in the interior.

The Kjölur route is the easiest north-south route across the interior, which is a high altitude volcanic desert as large as Switzerland. Leaving the road is illegal – tyre tracks here will remain visible for centuries. On a busy day you might see a dozen vehicles in a long day’s drive.


Landmannalaugar in the east is a popular destination, with a mountain hut and hot springs. The mountains are impossible-looking pastel colours with very rough lava flows, some covered with bright green moss. The road crosses the foreground.


Rough lava in the foreground of this view in Landmannalaugar. There is a thermal area on the lefthand skyline ridge. This is a wonderful area for walking from the hut.


The power of the glacial rivers is usually very obvious, with huge volumes of grey water carrying rock down to the sea. Here, in Landmannalaugar, the enormous area of the river bed testifies to the force of the river in flood.


The 44 m high, 100 m wide Dettifoss, on the Jökulsá á Fjöllum river, can now be reached on the true right bank by a paved road, and on the left bank by a much rougher road. The source of the river is Vatnajökull, the largest ice cap in Iceland, covering 7,900 km2. Most visitors walk only to Dettifoss, a few walk upstream to the u-shaped Selsfoss, and we saw no-one downstream at Hafragilsfoss. All are worth the walk, but don’t expect to have a conversation anywhere near them.


The Leirhnjúkur lava field, near Reykjahlíð, was formed by eruptions of Krafla, the most recent one lasting from 1977 to 1984. We first visited it in 2009. The lava was still warm and glowed red down the fissures.


The largest historical lava flow in the world is the Eldhraun lava field, which is now covered in bright green moss. It was formed by an eruption of Laki in the late 18th century, and covers more than 500 km2. More than half of the Icelandic livestock died as a result of the eruption, and a quarter of the population starved to death.


Álfavatn has one of the small number of mountain huts in the interior. Steam from the thermal area can be seen beyond the huts, next to the lake.


We stayed overnight at another hut, Hvanngil, not far from Álfavatn. The evening light was spectacular.


Evening light at Hvanngil.


There are a few bridges in the interior over rivers which are unfordable. These traditional buildings are near the Markarfjot Bridge on the F261 (F roads are unpaved). The Mýrdalsjökull, a 600 km2 ice cap, is in the distance.


Clearing clouds and the Mýrdalsjökull.


The great basalt plain of Vididalur in the north of Iceland, with the thin ribbon of Route 1 running across the centre of the image.


Lava tunnels are formed by a lava flow where the outer surface has solidified and the interior lava has stayed liquid and flowed out of the tunnel. The lava tunnel at Grótgjá contains a hot spring.


Most of the thermal areas which are easily accessible now have boardwalks and fences to protect visitors. The surface is often unstable and the ground is close to boiling point. The two holes in the foreground at Hverfjall thermal area are filled with boiling mud.


There is a lot of weather in Iceland. This is Búđir on Snaefellsness in a force 9 gale. I have since discovered that this church is a ‘must see’ on photographic tours of Iceland. Needless to say, in a force 9 gale there were no photographers standing around with their tripods.


More weather. Spray being blown across the dunes at Breiðavík in the early morning.


Strandir in the far north-west of Iceland. The trees originate in Siberia.


Further reading

Ragnar Axelsson is an outstanding photographer, with a personal mission to record life in the Arctic before it is irreversably altered by climate change.

Halldór Laxness received the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1955. I find his ‘Iceland’s Bell’ to be bleak, but that is probably an accurate reflection of life in Iceland under the Danish absolutist monarchy.

No visit to Iceland should be complete without at least dipping into the Icelandic Sagas, many of which were first written down at Þingeyrar, the site of Iceland’s first monastery. The interior of the church at Þingeyrar is delightful, and has an alabaster alterpiece from Nottingham.


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