Strid Woods walk
As I was wanting to get some decent woodland photos I decided to pay a visit to Strid Woods in autumn. Strid Woods are part of the Bolton Abbey estate in lower Wharfedale and are easy to get to from either Leeds or Bradford. The estate itself covers 30,000 acres and lies to the north of the A59 Harrogate to Skipton road.
Having parked at Barden Bridge over the River Wharfe it was a short walk downstream to the woods. Walking along the southern bank of the pedestrian River Wharfe I was happy to see plenty of autumn colours. Looking back upstream the mixture of beech, ash and oak looked very colourful.
The River Wharfe meanders through Strid Woods
The Strid in the River Wharfe
A bit further downstream and the River Wharfe narrows, forced by the local geology into the narrow channel called The Strid. The previously meandering river was now rushing past at a rate of knots, forced through the thin gap by the weight of water following behind.
Its certainly not the calm river it was further upstream!
And its over as soon as it starts. Barely fifty metres after the river enters The Strid the River Wharfe returns to its normal width and continues its leisurely pace through the woods.
The River Wharfe leaves The Strid
Deaths in The Strid
While photographing The Strid I got talking to an elderly man who was wandering past. It turns out he grew up in the area and happily recounted tales of him and his school friends taking it in turns to jump across. I don’t doubt he was being honest. At its thinnest the river channel at The Strid is less than two meters wide and looks eminently leapable. However the rocks on both banks are extremely slippy, even in dry weather. Obviously he had made it to a ripe old age but I didn’t like to ask about his school chums.
And then there is the geology. At the surface the channel is quite thin but over millennia the river has eroded a large undercut, said to be like a chamber under the rocks. Get sucked into one of those by the strong current and its game over.
Having spent some time searching on the internet I couldn’t find a single tale of anyone who had either swam down the Strid or fallen in and survived. Indeed those who have fallen in and been ‘lucky’ enough to have their bodies recovered have only been dragged out downstream numerous hours or days later. The tale I always remember was from the 1990’s when a couple of honeymooners fell in. This was particularly poignant as they had just got married and were about the same age as me.
In short, having done some background reading any attempt I might have been planning on jumping over The Strid has been scrapped! It looks stunning and quite benign but looks are deceptive.
To view photos of less lethal places in the Dales please view my landscape photos of the Yorkshire Dales.