An ideal trip back in time for anyone planning to walk the Cleveland Way when lockdown is over, or for people who know it well. Actually, this isn't actually the whole Cleveland Way but only a section of it. It's an account written in 1866 of a two day walking holiday along the coast from the newly-built and select resort of Saltburn by the Sea to the ancient town of Whitby. The writer, who styles himself J.G. (in those days, newspaper articles were anonymous), is drawn by the prospect of a hearty walk and the scenery, but it's the industry and geology that really capture his attention:
Yorkshire Gazette, 14 July 1866
A visit to the Sea Cliffs of Cleveland
The Yorkshire sea coast is upwards of 100 miles in extent, and is, more or less, interesting to the tourist. The coast of the East Riding begins at Spurn Head, and ends near Filey, and that of the North Riding from near Filey to the Tees mouth, near Redcar. Desirous of spending a couple of days on the sea coast, and of seeing some of the ironstone districts of Cleveland, about which much has been said, we happened to look into a little book styled North Yorkshire by John Gilbert Baker, lately published, and at page 148 it is stated
Now that the railway runs to Saltburn on the one side, and to Whitby on the other, this grand sweep of craggy coast is brought within the range of easy access to tourists, and it is to be expected that it will be more visited, and become better known than it has been.
The tide is often inconvenient for paying a visit to the crags from below, and to skirt their upper edge necessitates
a good deal of rough scrambling, but to those who are able to make it, and who care for either magnificent scenery or geology, the walk between Saltburn and Whitby will richly repay the exertion.
Here is the very tract of country mapped out for a two days' trip, embracing in its range everything that is requisite for healthy exertion and for a general knowledge of the ironstone strata of the Cleveland hills.
The train which left York at 6 a.m. arrived at Saltburn at 9.30 on Tuesday, the 26th of June. The Zetland Hotel, not far from the station, was built by the Stockton and Darlington Railway Company at a cost of £30,000, and on each side, with a southern front, are built rows of handsome lodging houses and shops and detached villas. On the sands were ten bathing machines, and besides the usual comforts of a popular sea-bathing town, there is the two mile romantic walk of Skelton Glen, the entrance to which is opposite the beautiful range of lodging houses.
Zetland Hotel today by Donnylad, licensed by CC BY-SA 2.0 |
Enchanting as everything appeared we had no time to linger, so we began our trip from the beach and walked onward to Huntcliff, on the way to Whitby. This cliff rises to an elevation of 360 feet, upon which the men at the ironworks of Mr Morrison are engaged in removing the earth which overlie the ironstone, and filling trucks with the ironstone and taking it away on iron rails by an engine to a depot, from whence it is taken by rails to Middlesbro' to the blasting furnaces. Whilst some part of the mining had been done by gunpowder explosion, we saw some of the men working at the extreme edge of the cliff removing the earth and rubbish from the surface of the ironstone and throwing it over the cliff; and others with mattocks removing the ironstone and filling the trucks, – a more simple and inexpensive method cannot be conceived. The seam crops out near the surface, and the wealth in iron ore to be extracted from these hills must be incalculable. We took a few specimens of the mineral, and walked onward through a gorge where gorse and ferns and shrubs in their native beauty luxuriate, and entered Skinningrove Bay.
Cleveland Way footpath, Cattersty Sands and Skinningrove jetty (built in the 1880s) |
Staithes from the south |
We passed through Boulby and down Colborn Nab to Staithes. Entering this fishing town from Boulby the incline is steep, and the houses and buildings hang beside the ravine and overlook the beck or stream which runs through the town into the sea. We crossed a wooden foot bridge and got into vile nooks and strange lanes, and passed numerous half-naked children and oddly draped women and lazy looking men. We entered the Royal George Inn, hastily got some refreshment, and as speedily as we could left the place, for the stench from fish curing was beyond endurance after we had been inhaling the sweets of mountain breezes. The people here are much to be sympathised with; they are often afloat in the storms and perils of the deep; their fare is hard; their clothing coarse; and their household is cheerless.
A cold looking building had "National School" upon its wall, and we heard from a medical gentleman of Hinderwell, in which parish is situated the town of Staithes, that the church service is performed in this room. These things ought not so to be. There is here living a large number of people and a very large number of young children without a church in which to meet together for public worship. The ladies and gentlemen of Hinderwell might soon remedy the evil by forming themselves into separate working committees and extending their solicitations amongst the local and wealthy county families. The Christian work would begin and get forward until the church was erected, and divine worship celebrated for the spiritual good of this out-of-the-world and hitherto uncared-for people.
Port Mulgrave: O.S. map 1888-1913 Reproduced with the permission of the National Library of Scotland website |
The pleasant and respectable village of Hinderwell is about a mile from the sea, and as the cattle plague has not visited this part of the country the cows in the fields and in the village added a charm to the beauty of the surrounding scenery.
A new built inn, not far from Runswick Bay, called "Albert Hotel," and kept by Mrs Wardell, was the house at which we stayed for the night. As this house is about halfway between Saltburn and Whitby, and the accommodation is good and the charges moderate, it is desirable to remind the future tourists that there did not appear to be a house on the coast at which to stay where cleanliness, and civility, and comfort, and cheapness were to be had in combination so well as in this house. Mrs Wardell is a widow, a middle-aged person, and has, so she said, lived in her early days with some of the aristocratic families in the west end of London. The house was taken by her last year. Persons desirous of enjoying the sea and the beautiful and romantic scenery in and around this locality cannot do better than secure accommodation here.
Shoreline north of Runswick Bay, O.S. map 1888-1913 Reproduced with the permission of the National Library of Scotland website |
Although the ironworks are found to be so profitable by the proprietors, yet there are evidences in this locality that if the managers are not competent or well-looked after, the owners will soon be ruined. A little to the north of Runswick bay there are in a state of utter decay ironworks which have cost about £30,000. They are built at the foot of a cliff, and consisted of a pier, a blasting furnace, engine house, and the usual erections for getting the iron manufactured and shipped. The works are about to pass into fresh hands, but a large sum will be required to re-construct these works and put them again into working order.
The bay of Runswick is extensive; the cottages forming the village are on the south side of the cliff, and are here and there nestled among shrubs and flowers, and are approached by circuitous paths or trackways.
Kettleness Point |
We walked on the beach and over the rocks which lie scattered by the waves in wild confusion as we neared the alum works of Kettleness, which we passed by, and then through Goldsbrough to Lyth. The perils attendant upon cliff mining and working appeared to be great, but the men and boys when we thus spoke to them seemed indifferent to our caution. The first head-stone in the churchyard of Lyth told of the danger as we read of a young man, aged 31, who had been recently killed whilst jet mining. Near this church are the woods and domain of Mulgrave Castle, and a fine view of Whitby. From Sandsend we walked on the beach to Whitby, which we left at 6.5p.m.
During the summer months it is found to be difficult to know where best to spend a few days.
In the coast district there is in the entire extent from Saltburn to Whitby a fine agricultural country, diversified by hills and glens, amongst which delightful and romantic drives can be taken. The botanist will here find an intelligent director in Mr Baker's book. The geologist will be practically assisted by Professor Phillips' work on the Geology of Yorkshire. The fossil and mineral collectors can fill their baskets with stores for the enrichment of their private museums. The draughtsman as he sits on the cliff, the beach, or in the glens and bays, will speedily fill his portfolio with sketches, which never fail to charm the lovers of English coast scenery. The man of business in his town life vocation requires to know where he can enjoy the mountain and the sea air in the balmy hours of a summer's day in a part of the country which is detached from his artificial existence. To such persons, and they are multiplying every years, take the paths we have taken, and make your stay there as long as your time will allow. The infirm can be driven from Whitby to the glens and villages near the sea coast, and enjoy the diversified scenery from which so many at this time of year derive substantial benefit. J.G.
North Yorkshire: Studies Of Its Botany, Geology, Climate And Physical Geography (1863) by John Gilbert Baker (author) is still in print
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