A walk around Rivington

The August Bank Holiday weekend was forecast to be a scorcher so I was determined to get out to make the most of what was likely to be the best weather for some time. But it was a Bank Holiday and I certainly didn’t fancy sitting in a lengthy traffic jam on the motorway. I also didn’t want to miss seeing the Rugby League Challenge Cup Final which was taking place at Wembley on the Saturday (I wasn’t going down to London but wanted to watch the match on TV, even though our biggest rivals were playing). Any road, with a little thought and planning I managed to devise a couple of routes that would allow me to get out on the hills which avoiding these problems.

On the Saturday morning I was up reasonably early and was soon heading out to drive the short distance to Rivington where I parked up on the car park up near the school. I’d decided to head up to the top of the Pike and then work my way back down and follow a route along the Yarrow and Rivington reservoirs back to the car.

Despite having been up the Pike many, many times I managed to find a path up through the terraced gardens I hadn’t followed before.


I reached the top of the Pike. There were a few other people up there, but it would get busy later on a sunny Bank Holiday weekend.


Long range visibility wasn’t so great, but I had a view down to the reservoirs


and, in the opposite direction, over to Winter Hill (the path over the peaty moor looked rather glutinous after all the recent rain – glad I hadn’t decided to walk over there today)


and looking over Anglezarke Moor to Great Hill. On a good day I’d have been able to see as far as Pendle Hill and the Yorkshire Dales, but not today.


After a short rest I set off back down the hill, walking past the Pigeon Tower, recently restored – and a good job the volunteers have done too.


Looking down towards Yarrow Reservoir.


I followed the old road down the hill. It was very rough to say the least.


I walked past the Hall Barn and then cut across the fields to Rivington Village where I stopped for a brew and a bacon butty at the village cafe. Refuelled, I took the path from the village over towards Yarrow Reservoir which I circumnavigated.


Looking across the reservoir towards Winter Hill and Rivington Pike


Looking down to Anglezarke Reservoir


I took the path down beside the “waterfall” (the over flow from Yarrow Reservoir)


and then crossed the dam between the Anglezarke and Upper Rivington Reservoirs.


I followed the path southwards along the west shore. Looking across I could see Rivington Pike


Reaching the dam, I crossed over and then took the path along the east shore of Lower Rivington Reservoir, diverting half way along to take a couple of photos of the “Saxon Barn” (officially Great Hall Barn). As I’d expected, although I hadn’t seen too many people up to now on my walk, the car park and cafe at the barn were heaving. A lot of people drive over here, park up stop for a brew and then maybe take a short stroll. But most don’t stray too far from their cars.


Back on the path, I eventually reached “Liverpool Castle” – a folly based on the original Liverpool Castle (which no longer exists) by Lord Leverhulme, the local lad “made good” (he founded Lever Brothers, now part of Unilever) who used to own the land round here and created the Terraced Gardens.


It was a short walk back to the car park where I changed out of my boots and, after stopping to fill up the car on the way home, arrived back in good time to watch Saints get stuffed in the Challenge Cup Final – so a great day all round!

18 thoughts on “A walk around Rivington

  1. Great weather and a super walk. I was at Wembley, it was also scorching down there, I came away miserable and downcast with the result. Saints played poorly for the majority of the game. The early try could have made a difference if the ref had remembered he had video referee to help him, but there you go. It was a decent day out but a long way to go from Plymouth to watch a defeat!!

    • As a Wigan fan (who used to work )in St Helens it’s inevitable I gave to be a little cruel about Saints losing, but I can sympathise. I’ve been to the Cup Final a lot of times and usually come back happy. But have experienced the long journey back when we’ve lost (nowhere near as often, I’m glad to say). And it’s particularly bad when you expected to win. (I was there when we lost to Sheffield and to make it worse, the train broke down on the way back meaning we didn’t get back to Wigan before midnight and the pubs were all shut!)
      Fair point about the disallowed try. Looked like he grounded it to me. Could have changed things, but generally Saints blew it.

      • After that missed try we were very poor, pretty much dropped every high ball and deservedly got beat to a Wire side that made no mistakes at all, they played to a plan and executed it perfectly. Only my second Challenge Cup final, I have a 50-50 record now!!

    • Glad to hear you’re a Rugby League fan. You might support our rivals but for most of us it’s a friendly rivalry. And, although it’s a cliche, Some of my best friends are Saints fans. In the old days we’d stand together, shouting for different teams, on the terraces at Central Park and Knowsley Road. Used to be awful going into work after we’d lost on Boxing Day or Good Friday – but the joy when we’d won !!!

      • My Nan lived on Willow Rd which was right behind the ground so I was brought up hearing the roars and cheers from knowsley Rd. To be fair the final was well attending by fans from others clubs, lots of Hull fans and a guy from Catalan that was sat in front of me. I pretty much saw every team shirt at the final. Plenty of Wigan fans who were cheering pretty loudly as well!!

      • My first job after university was with Pilkingtons. I was there 11 years. My role took me round the different factories and I used to regularly visit the Triplex site, which was next door to the Stadium. One of my work colleagues who became a close friend used to live a few streets away too. Mind you, since I left the parental home after University I’ve always lived within half of mile of Central Park. Good memories of matches in both stadia, often standing beside rival fans. Good banter but no trouble. The new ones aren’t quite the same

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