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We arrive in Ravenglass from Yorkshire late afternoon – just enough time for a hop, skip and a jump to investigate the water levels in the estuary, and join two dots left hanging by a high tide. It is a perfect afternoon, not too hot – a small boat sits high and dry on the mud and sand.

We follow a vague path along the bank, until the undergrowth thickens up and we have to watch where we put our feet, hopping over small streams trying to avoid soggy ground.

As we approach the bridge the going gets easier……………….but we are reminded.


And soon we’re standing on the bank of the river Esk looking across to where we had to turn back last time. It is now between low and high tide and a couple of sandbanks can be seen. Should we try now or leave it til low tide tomorrow when we’ll have plastic sandals and more time? We dither and turn back.

To be continued……………..
Distance: 2 miles
Crossing the Esk 4.7.26
A few days later we drive back to the far bank of the estuary armed with plastic sandals – a red flag is flying to indicate shooting nearby on the Eskmels firing range. A car is parked close to where we intend to enter the water so I approach the driver to explain what we are going to do. He seems totally disinterested in a couple of mad punters planning to walk across the river and back again. as long as we don’t turn left and wander into the range. It is bang on low tide……
Deep breath…………

The first section is very muddy and my sandals are immediately sucked down a couple of inches. I nearly lose them and decide I’m better off without them.
Fortunately the mud soon turns into sand and then small pebbles and the mud on the far bank is a little firmer. And this is as deep as it gets.

Having accomplished our task we turn round and wade back across the river – the driver in the red car blanks us – he should really be grateful for a bit of light entertainment on this grey morning.
Back in our car we drive back to Ravenglass for a celebratory second breakfast – ok it’s not crossing the Rubicon but I am so happy to not have to think about it anymore.
Distance: 100 yards

























