Bit of a warning for you – the farmer has taken to keeping Highland Cows on that land, they were all over the track last time I went down it. Docile enough as I walked past but the thought of riding round a blind bend and impaling myself on one of their really rather large horns made me glad that I’d seen them a fair way in advance.
A few years back he’d banged a feeding station right in the middle of the track, which was interesting at night in thick fog in an ‘omigodd there’s a whopping great shaggy cow with pointy horns stood in the middle of the track five metres away’ sort of stylee…
Oh, there’s some interesting water damage on both Coldwell Clough and the campsite descent. Nothing that’s unrideable, but there are a couple of places that are a little more thought provoking than they used to be.
Anyway, may or may not be along depending on various random factors.