Behind all the gob-flapping there are some serious issues here. The road in question is one of the oldest in the borough. It is said to date from before the time of the conquest and is described in 1560 as being an ancient royal highway (hence, presumably, its name). It was of considerable use to Colonel Richard Shuttleworth in 1614, during the Civil War, for moving troops to and fro between Manchester, Padiham and Whinney Hill for the battle there. John Wesley, who complained about its state of repair, also later used it.
In the years since the A56 was opened the farmer at Windy Harbour has successfully applied to have the bridleway extinguished along that route, effectively barring all but his overweight daughter from exercising a horse on what is a public right of way. He has imposed three sets of metal gates and numerous boulders to block access from the A56, Burnley Road and Haslingden.
He has also excavated and widened the road leading to his farm. In the process destroying significant portions of old dry-stone walling, the remaining portions are in a state of advanced collapse having had no repairs for many years. Portions of his land adjacent to the track are used to dump ruinous farming equipment, caravans and wrecked earth moving machinery.
In 2004 it was placed at number four on the Environment Agency’s top ten list of fly-tipping sites in the north-west. Fly-tipping attracts a fine of £20,000.
So vexed on this issue was Acrylic-biff that he insisted that we should go and have a look for ourselves at the mountains of refuse inconsiderately piled along what was one of his favourite walks. It was a good, clean, brisk sort of morning and an overnight frost meant that the ground underfoot would be reasonable dry and solid; an important consideration when most of your pooch is merely inches from the ground. So off we trotted.
I have to say that for most of the walk I saw nothing untoward. Yes, it was liberally scattered with litter, but you have to accept that as normal nowadays. The first eyesore we came across was at the junction with Burnley road where a triangular piece of land abuts the A56 bridge. This the farmer at Huncoat Hall had decided to excavate and is in the process of filling with the sweepings from stables and, oddly, piles of old road surface.
It is wrong to say that HBC have done nothing to assist in deterring fly-tippers, they have put a sign up.
In the twenty-five years since it was built I find it surprising that the farmer should have had nothing to say about the mess left behind on the road by the quarrying company; at times the road has disappeared under a sea of mud. But then it is perhaps not so surprising after all when you remember that he used to work for the company.
He now has an even better way of earning money. Do you remember that a little while ago someone asked whether “Gamblers Caves” were still in existence? It is with great sadness that I have to report that they do not. The part of Kings Highway that once led up to the area is now a complete morass, twelve feet or more wide and bears the unmistakable signs of heavy vehicles of the sort manufactured by Messer’s JCB Plc. The pleasant spot that used to be the adventure playground of many of us when we were younger and was home to birds of prey is now turned into this…
The few cows and sheep that once dotted the hillside and helped keep down the scrub are relegated to little more than a hobby now it seems. Its all paving stone and saw dressed building stone now. The next time you are in the DIY store just have a look at how much this stuff is being sold for.
Don’t get me wrong, I have no complaint against enterprise and I am all for using whatever resources you are lucky enough to have to make a good life for yourself and those around you. But I do think that it should be done in a way that respects the environment and the cultural and amenity value of the land you do it on. The pictures above would argue that this is not what is happening here.
It is all very well complaining about fly-tipping and as I have said earlier in this thread no one wants to have to climb over mountains of rubbish to get to their home, but I do think it is a bit rich complaining about others when you do this sort of thing in your own backyard.
While we were walking, we passed Miry Farm and came across this odd looking piece of farm equipment. Are HBC aware of this? I cannot help thinking that this is an accident waiting to happen. The Pylons carry the electricity for most of East Accrington and Baxenden.
On our way down we came across a pleasant group of young lads who had taken their motorbikes out for a spin, and I asked them whether they had ever experienced any trouble while riding their motorcycles. I was told that they were not allowed to take their machines up Kings Highway because the farmers had complained about the noise disturbing horses. Presumably a helicopter taking off and landing, mere yards from the stables, causes them no trouble at all.
May I just add a little rider...to the editor of The Observer...Now that Vitty is leaving, I suppose you have a vacancy, could I be really cheeky and put my name forward...perhaps? I can take my own photographs.