I left Gaisnborough
at 9:50am arriving at Hebden Bridge at 12:30pm for the second
stage of my Pennine Way walk. It was overcast and showery during the
train journey. I tried to find the route I had planned to the Pennine
Way but the paths were not well marked. At one point I slipped on wet
rocks whilst descending a path and fell backwards onto my hands. I
bruised my right wrist. Everything was wet and slippery - both the
grass and on hard ground - and I fell again. Saw the tarmaced canal
path below and realised I should have followed that. Eventually I
reached the PW. I deviated to the garage to buy some water but it only
sold tires and exhausts! Ascended out of Hebden on the
Pennine Bridle Way. It didn't really matter and was probably easier
going. No water to be found. I eventually stopped for lunch at 2;30pm
about 4 miles out of Hebden. I consumed most my 500ml water as I was
now quite thirsty. Set off again and after around a mile a sign
announced 'Aladdins Cave'. I turned right along the road for 200yds and
found a very well stocked shop. Bought 1½l of water, a bottle of
Lucozade, which I drank, a Twix and a small carton of orange juice. I
continued feeling refreshed. At one stage I sheltered for a couple
of minutes behind a bush from the first of several squally
showers. None lasted more than couple of minutes and I soon dried out
again. Stopped around 5:00pm for my orange and a Twix by a reservoir.
Shortly after I set off again I saw another, heavily laden walker (the
first today) ahead of me. I soon caught up with him. He was retried and
in his 60's and attempting the whole of the PW. Discussed camping
options and was able to inform him of the site about 2 miles
ahead. I carried on and reached the 'camp site' - little more
than the garden of a house in the middle of nowhere - at 6:55pm. Set
the tent up as quickly as possible as rain was threatening but never
materialised. The man arrived about ½ hour later and I chatted with him
while he set up his tent. He lived in Bedford and was born in Neasden.
I made dinner of soup, sausages, beans and mash with fruit salad as
dessert. The first part of the day had been disappointing but I felt
happier once I was into open country. The camp site was £4 with
showers, hot water, toilet paper and above all clean.
I rang Gemma and crept into my sleeping bag at around 9:45pm. My legs
were feeling sore. Slept reasonably but the ground was hard and uneven.
Felt my bruised wrist and arm. Sevral times I woke and heard rain and
wind - quite a stormy night - but the tent was pitched almost perfectly
and didn't flap or leak.