Ending the Year on a High: A New Year’s Eve Trek to Stoodley Pike

Date: December 31, 2016 Location: Todmorden, West Yorkshire Camera: Nikon D3300

There are few better ways to say goodbye to an old year than by climbing above the noise of daily life and standing on top of the world—or at least, on top of the Calder Valley.

On New Year's Eve, 2016, I took my Nikon D3300 up the muddy tracks to one of West Yorkshire’s most iconic landmarks: Stoodley Pike Monument. The air was biting, the light was fading into a winter gloaming, and the moors were silent.

Join me on a walk to the "Sentinel of the Valley."

The Ascent

The climb up to Stoodley Pike is never a casual stroll, especially in the depths of winter. The Pennine Way crosses here, and the path is well-trodden by centuries of boots. As I made my way up, the winter light began to shift, turning the rough moorland grass into a sea of rusted gold.

The approach. The muddy tracks leading the eye straight to the obelisk, standing solitary against the grey winter sky.

There is a stark beauty to the moors in December. The Nikon D3300 did a fantastic job capturing the texture of the dry grasses and the heavy, cloud-laden sky. It felt like the weather was holding its breath, waiting for the year to turn.

A View of Todmorden

As you gain elevation, the town of Todmorden falls away beneath you. One of my favourite shots from the day was looking back down into the valley..

The view from the heights. You can just see the streetlights and house lights flickering on in Todmorden, warm specs of amber against the cooling blue of the hills.

This image captures the isolation of the Pike. Down there, people were likely preparing for New Year's Eve parties, warming their homes. Up here, it was just the wind and the sheep.

The Peace Monument

Standing at 121 feet (37 meters) tall, Stoodley Pike Monument is imposing up close. Interestingly, the structure we see today is actually the second monument on this site. The first, built in 1814 to commemorate the defeat of Napoleon, collapsed in 1854 after a lightning strike and decades of weathering. The current structure was completed in 1856, built to mark the end of the Crimean War.

The monument framed by the rugged gritstone boulders that litter the summit.

Standing tall. The darkening stonework contrasts sharply with the pale winter sky, emphasizing the monument's brooding presence.

It is a structure born of war, yet built for peace, standing guard over the valley for over 160 years.

Into the Darkness

Unlike many follies and monuments that are sealed off, Stoodley Pike invites you in. The entrance is a small, dark opening at the base that leads to a spiral staircase. There are no windows on the way up—it is a pitch-black ascent (a torch or phone light is highly recommended!) that eventually opens up onto a balcony.

The heavy stone base and the entrance. The massive blocks of stone give you a sense of the engineering required to keep this standing against the fierce Pennine winds.

The Balcony View

Stepping out onto the balcony is a visceral experience. The wind usually hits you with renewed force, but the view is worth it. You are standing some 1,300 feet above sea level.

Looking out from the balcony. The weathered stone railing, carved with the initials of visitors from decades past, overlooks the vast expanse of the moorland plateau.

Final Reflections

As the light finally gave way, I captured a silhouette of the monument. It felt like a fitting end to the photo walk—a strong, enduring shape against the fading light of 2016.

The silhouette of the Pike. A simple, powerful geometry against the morning sky.

Visiting Stoodley Pike is a reminder of the permanence of the landscape compared to the fleeting nature of our years. If you find yourself in West Yorkshire, pack your boots and your camera. The hike is steep, but the perspective it offers is unmatched.

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The Enigmatic Rain Stone at Blackstone Edge

 Venturing onto the wild and windswept moors of Blackstone Edge is an experience that connects you with a landscape of raw, untamed beauty. Tucked away on this ancient route, straddling the border between Yorkshire and Lancashire, is a fascinating geological feature known as the Rain Stone. It’s a place where history, folklore, and the rugged grandeur of the Pennines converge.

The journey to the Rain Stone is part of the adventure. The path, sometimes muddy and marked by puddles from recent showers, winds its way across the open moorland. Flanked by vibrant green grasses and low-lying heather, the track feels like a ribbon weaving through a vast, undulating expanse. In the distance, the modern giants of power pylons and wind turbines stand as a stark, yet intriguing, contrast to the timeless landscape. There’s a quiet majesty to the scene, a sense of solitude broken only by the sound of the wind.

But it's the Rain Stone itself that truly captivates. This dramatic gritstone outcrop rises from the hillside, its weathered layers sculpted by millennia of wind and rain. The topmost rock, perched precariously, looks as though it could topple at any moment, a natural balancing act that has stood for centuries. The stone’s dark, striated face tells a story of geological time, a silent witness to the countless seasons that have passed over the moors.

Legend and local lore swirl around the Rain Stone. Its name is said to come from its function as a kind of weather predictor; a damp stone would signal coming rain, while a dry one meant the weather would hold. Whether this is true or simply a charming piece of local history, the name perfectly captures the essence of the place. The weather on Blackstone Edge is famously changeable, and a day can bring sunshine, clouds, and a sudden downpour, all in a matter of hours.

Walking further along the path, you can appreciate the scale of the landscape. The moors stretch out in every direction, a patchwork of greens and browns that reach towards the horizon. The views are expansive, and on a clear day, you can see for miles. A small, stone-arched bridge crosses a narrow stream, a simple but elegant piece of stonework that seems perfectly at home in its surroundings.

The Rain Stone at Blackstone Edge is more than just a rock; it is a landmark, a focal point, and a symbol of the enduring power of nature. It’s a place for quiet reflection, for feeling the immense scale of the natural world, and for escaping the noise of everyday life. If you're looking for a hike with a sense of history and a touch of the dramatic, the journey to the Rain Stone is a walk you won't forget.

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