Note that all maps on this site are only
indicative. You should never set out without the correct OS map.
William Turner's 'Crossing the Brook' 1815. Oil on canvas.
Tate Gallery.
I first came across the location for this walk in the unlikely
setting of central London where a Turner painting called 'Crossing
the Brook' hangs in the Tate Gallery. Many of his works urge the
question, “where can that be?” - and the brook in this
case happens to be near Cotehele in the Tamar valley.
Some years later I flew down the Tamar in a small plane and spotted
the dreamy demesne from the air. Then I passed by in hot sunshine
on a boat heading for Calstock and saw the old quay, looking cool
and unspoiled under the trees. Another time I arrived at this personal
Elysium by the clinker built ferry, and on yet another occasion
I belted past in a go-fast salmon fishery protection speedboat.
Basic walk: From Cotehele
Quay up the Morden Stream, leaving it at Comfort Wood to ascend
to Clampits and Norris Green before descending down through Danescombe
back to the Tamar and the Quay.
Distance and going: about five miles easy going
with one short steep climb.
Food and drink: available at National Trust's
Edgcumbe Arms on the Quay, or the Carpenters Arms.
Ferry: Tel: 01822 833331 for details of varying
times.
It is easy to pass by lovely Cotehele
when you are enjoying the river, but if you ever get the chance,
stop and take a stroll around this delightful estate.
The first time I did this walk I was met by the National Trust's
property manager at Cotehele who was armed with any number of useful
leaflets and bits and pieces which comprehensively explained the
lay-out and history of the 1,289-acre estate.
It was he who recommended us to take this circular hike around
the place but in doing so he mentioned the fact that, although this
walk is on public footpaths and therefore freely accessible, it
would be much appreciated by the trust if folk were to call in and
pay to see the house and grounds.
"We'd very much appreciate it," he murmured, "if
you could sort of point your readers in the direction of the main
reception area at the house. There is a charge for entry into the
house and gardens and, you know, we do rely upon this to help run
the estate."
It's worth every penny and if you won't
take my word for it then know that not only Turner, but George III
and Queen Victoria both landed at Cotehele Quay and loved the place.
You could wax long and lyrical about the Quay itself and its rich
and interesting history, but as we're meant to be on a hike and
we've yet to take a single stride, we'd better get on by turning
left from the wharf and heading the few yards to Cotehele Bridge.
This crosses the Morden Stream as it meanders through an area of
reed-beds before entering the Tamar - it's worth hanging around
a while in this magical spot gazing into the mesmerizing movement
of the rushes in the hopes of spotting a kingfisher or two.
Just across the stream under the trees there are the remains of
extensive limekilns typical of the kind found up and down the great
river which was once bounded on all sides by market-gardens and
orchards. The area's acid soils have always needed the sweetening
addition of lime and the results must certainly have paid off.
So abundant were these gardens in their
yield that it is said that pleasure boats would come up from Plymouth
in the strawberry season especially so that passengers could enjoy
the heady phenomenon of the entire valley being filled with the
scent of the ripening fruit.
It's always easy to linger near the water, but we must be on our
way - having now walked all of 100 metres - and pass through the
gate without crossing the bridge and head off up through Elbow Wood.
Halfway along there's a footbridge which will take you up to Cotehele
Mill, but note that this is part of the National Trust estate and
admission is for ticket-holders only.
Yet another reason then, to have paid the entry fee up at the
house because the mill is well worth a visit so that you can see
the old craftsmen's workshops. Blacksmiths, saddlers, wheelwrights,
carpenters, cider-makers and of course millers - all plied their
trades here since mediaeval times although the sturdy buildings
date from the 18th century.
Back on the track and we leave Elbow Wood to cross
the lane at Newhouses and stroll alongside reassuringly named Comfort
Wood. The path continues up over the fields to the hamlet of Clampits
where we go straight along the lane past the Carpenter Arms where
we take a footpath obn the right hand side of the road that allows
us to miss Metherell and head straight for Norris Green.
From here there are several routes down to the valley which lies
to the north-east, but I chose to drop into Danescombe to see the
ruined paper-mill which has just been extensively renovated by the
trust.
A few years ago you would have seen nothing of the three-storeyed
ruin but the undergrowth which covered it. So today it is particularly
interesting to view what remains of a mill in which brown paper
was being manufactured more than 200 years ago.
Further down the valley there's evidence
of a good deal more industry as you pass disused mine shafts and
the remains of the Cotehele Consoles and the Danescombe Valley Mines.
Copper ore, its by-product arsenic and 'mispickel' (unrefined arsenical
pyrite) were all hauled out of here, but now there are only bats
and the odd holidaymaker who's rented one of the converted buildings
from the Landmark Trust.
If all that industrial archaeology isn't enough for just one wooded
valley, there's still the sawmill to come. Once the described as
the 'most complete' water-powered mills in the Westcountry, this
venerable industrial unit was linked to the river by its own tramway
- remains of which can still be seen. In today's peaceful surroundings
it is difficult to imagine that this ruin (which has also just been
renovated by the trust) was once capable of planking more than 2,000
feet of timber in an hour.
Now it's a case of going up the path which leads back to Cotehele
Quay, and on the way passing a fantastic viewpoint where you can
enjoy a vista of Calstock and its impressive viaduct, before descending
past the Chapel in the Wood which marks the spot where a swashbuckling
member of the Edgcumbe family fooled pursuers into believing he
had leapt into the river in a desperate attempt to shake them off.
We've only just scratched the surface of the story of Cotehele
and its environs, but once you've been there you promise yourself
that you will most certainly have to return again and again.