Backpacks and Bruises Mount Famine & South Head Walk

The quaint village of Hayfield welcomed me with open arms as I embarked on an adventure with the walking group known as "Backpacks and Bruises." Our destination Mount Famine and South Head. The journey up mount famine was filled with camaraderie, laughter, and a fair share of challenges mostly the weather and the mud

I parked outside the Sportsman Inn, and made my way to Bowden Bridge to meet with my fellow walkers. Warm welcomes and familiar faces and hugs set the tone for the day as we prepared to tackle Mount Famine and South Head. conversations filled the air, setting a lively atmosphere for the trek ahead.

Our journey commenced along the side of the caravan park, where laughter echoed against the backdrop of the hills to come. As we climes the steap steps and meandered through the woods, climbing stiles navigating muddy patches, the rain started. Undeterred our group pressed on determined to make the most of our walk.

A Comedic Bog Encounter

Nature threw a curveball our way when one brave member of our group found themselves above ankle-deep in a bog. Laughter erupted as we pulled her out, only one leg adorned with mud. A testament to the spirit of our group, the incident became a cherished memory rather than a setback.

Through Wind and Rain We Walked

Undaunted by the elements, we ascended over stiles that traversed imposing walls, pushing forward through the relentless rain. The weather couldn't dampen our spirits, and our collective resolve only grew stronger as we forged ahead.

Mount Famine's Story

Amidst the journey, I learned the history of Mount Famine. Originating from the period between 1750 and 1850, land such as commons and moorlands was allocated to private landowners. These landowners built walls to section off parts of their new land in order to lease it to tenant farmers. This Enclosure Acts left tenant farmers hungry despite their hard work as the land often wasn’t suitable for successful farming. The landscape, now named Mount Famine, stands as a memorial to those who endured hardship during that era.

Unexpected Discoveries

As we descended, a hidden gem awaited us, a garden adorned with antique farm equipment.

The rain persisted but on we walked

The Pub Decision

With the walk planed for 11 miles and the weather showing no signs of mercy,

a crucial decision arose – continue or seek refuge in the warmth of the Sportsman Inn. The consensus was clear the pub it was. A well-deserved rest awaited us as we gathered in the cozy inn, sipping on drinks and already planning our next escapade a Christmas walk.