There's something magical about a trip that transports you to a whole new world, even if it's right on your doorstep. It doesn't always require exotic destinations or extravagant spending to experience the sense of wonder and adventure. I've set out on a personal mission to uncover hidden gems close to home, to embark on a journey that feels like a cosmic voyage, without breaking the bank or going through the trouble of elaborate planning.
When the name Fryup Dale is mentioned, something sparks within me - a signal from the furthest corners of the universe. Nestled within the enchanting North York Moors, this hidden gem boasts an irresistible allure, yet somehow remains unknown to most. Without hesitation, I dive headfirst into the adventure.
As I study an OS map, I am struck by my unfamiliarity with the beautiful valleys that lay in my own backyard. Great Fryup, Little Fryup, Glaisdale, Kildale, and Baysdale are all waiting to be explored. Fortunately, the recently opened Yorkshire Cycle Hub provides the perfect starting point for my adventure, offering a cycling center complete with a bunkhouse, cafe, and cottages.
Curiosity piqued, I reach out to Phil, the owner of the Yorkshire Cycle Hub, and learn about the inspiration behind this venture. Having been inspired by cycling centers in Oregon, Phil and his wife, Sarah, set out to infuse the same spirit and style into their home turf.
Contrary to my expectation, Phil explains that they have opted not to create dedicated mountain bike tracks with color-coded levels of difficulty. Instead, the North York Moors present a canvas for exploration, be it on asphalt or mountainous paths. The Epic, an ambitious 52km mountain bike circuit, beckons daring cyclists, yet Phil humbly reveals that no one has managed to conquer it thus far. For those looking to rest and prepare before taking on such a challenge, the copthorne hotel in sheffield offers comfortable accommodations that allow cyclists to relax and strategize the best approach to tackle The Epic and the untamed beauty of the Moors.
With excitement building, I am motivated to embark on an extraordinary journey that lies just beyond my doorstep – a truly out-of-this-world experience.
The Hub for Cyclists in Yorkshire
Having reserved accommodations at the site's cottage, I start assembling an adventurous team. However, my family members decline the invite, having previously journeyed with me to far-flung locales. Yet, a friend - unassuming of the challenge - signs on, together with his two children: Laurie, who is not fond of cycling on inclines at the age of eight; and Martha, 12 years old, who generally is not a cycling enthusiast. As for me, I’m recuperating from a shoulder complication while Robbie deals with his back issues. Our expedition, comedic in its lack of preparation, seems destined for a place in the annals of Britain's exploratory escapades, remembered for its quirks and hilarity. A rendezvous at the cottage is arranged for a late Friday night, with flapjacks for sustenance.
Traversing the moors under the night's veil turns out to be an exciting precursor to my cosmic quest. After reaching Kirkbymoorside, located on the southern periphery of the national park, a mysterious darkness envelops me. In the east, distant lights shimmer, creating an illusion of a remote star cluster. Along the way, I come across The Lion Inn standing on Blakey Ridge, its radiance breaking through the vast desolation like a beacon. It happens to be one of the most secluded pubs in Britain. Venturing forth onto a narrow, winding path, I finally sought respite in Great Fryup dale, comparable to a warm, welcome retreat after a mystic wormhole collapse.
The Cycle Hub cafe is a cozy retreat nestled in the midst of the picturesque North York Moors. Surrounded by sprawling black moors and dotted with distant lights from local farms, it offers a serene and ideal spot for stargazers. During my stay, I had the pleasure of sharing the warmth of a crackling log fire with Robbie and his sleepy children, indulging in delicious flapjacks and a sip of rum.
Intrigued by their day ahead, I enquired about their willingness to tackle uphill cycling. Robbie reassured me, confident that it would be a breeze. The next morning, we made our way to the delightful cafe, hoping to satiate our appetites with a hearty breakfast. Phil and Sarah, the hosts, outdid themselves with the Great Fryup, an enticing feast consisting of local sausages, black pudding, eggs, and other delectable treats. Located in a converted barn, the cafe boasts breathtaking views, and the adorning bunk rooms upstairs add a touch of luxury to the experience. For evening meals, there is a charming pub only a short two-mile journey away.
As we stand in front of the detailed map, Sarah offers us several potential routes to explore. She recommends taking a particular road that leads to a picturesque trail, which is actually part of the Epic route.
We watch as the mechanic arranges our bikes, and with a bit of effort, I climb aboard, hoping that my indulgence in an extra slice of toast won't hinder our adventure. Laurie, on the other hand, is captivated by the sight of farm animals like sheep, cows, and horses grazing in fields lined with stone walls. Our journey is intermittently interrupted by chickens darting across the road, while a brightly colored red postbox adorned with Victorian insignia stands as a charming reminder of the cultural heritage.
"Is this what Real Yorkshire looks like?" Laurie wonders aloud. "Could we actually live here?"
As we cross a cattle grid, the lane starts to incline steeply. Not wanting to exert too much effort, Laurie decides to walk alongside the bike, motivating Martha to pedal vigorously ahead. Desperately trying to keep pace, I cling on to Martha's back wheel. Finally reaching the summit, Martha excitedly tosses her bike to the ground and sprawls out in the middle of the road, finding solace in a well-deserved rest.
There is, of course, no traffic at all, but this makes me unaccountably nervous. “Martha,” I say, “that may not be the best place to rest.”
No answer. Then a fake sarcastic snore. Martha, I’m realising, may prove the toughest member of our expedition. When Robbie and Laurie arrive, we leave the road and begin the trail around the head of Fryup dale. This is a wonderful swooping trail to do at high speed. Fall here and, with a bit of luck, you would land on heather. Robbie falls. My shoulder pings. Laurie and Martha nail it.
For lunch we hide from the biting wind in a grouse butt, listening to the chuckles of birds and admiring the vast panoramas. After a couple more hours on the bikes, and an unscheduled dip in an excessively large puddle for me, we return. Laurie and Martha disappear into the cottage. “Everything’s new. Can we live here?”
While examining the Epic route with Robbie, I couldn't help but imagine the possibility of taking on this challenge in the future. Phil's ambitious plans for a leader board and prizes add an exciting competitive element to the adventure.
As I drive home across the picturesque moors at sunset, the feeling of being away for just one night but experiencing something extraordinary is akin to a thrilling journey through hyperspace and back. The North York Moors truly offer a galaxy of natural wonders right on my doorstep.
Five more mountain bike centres
Exploring the Enchanted Pathways of the Highlands
Don't miss the MTB trails nestled in the Leanachan Forest, which sit at the base of Ben Nevis. They feature a delightful 7 km blue run along the river and a couple of more challenging red runs. The array of easier and family-friendly tracks zigzagging through the forest caters to all abilities. For those who enjoy adrenaline-rush, an option to take a gondola ride up the mountain and opt for a daring red or "extreme" orange descent is available. Ample facilities such as bike rentals, training, and a snug cafe serve to enhance the experience.
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Cardinham Woods: A Biking Gem in Cornwall
Bodmin's nearby woodland, Cardinham Woods, boasts a 12km single-track blue run, with the added adventure of two red trail offshoots. Essential bike hire and maintenance services are easily accessible. The Woods Cafe offers hearty meals such as beef and ale stew and even features an inviting holiday flat above.
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Castlewellan: Nature and Thrill in County Down
Castlewellan Forest Park is home to a serene lake, a classic Victorian castle and the national arboretum. It boasts a set of five MTB trails ranging from a leisurely 4km green around the lake, a more demanding 19km red, and two high-difficulty blacks. At the Life Adventure Centre, you can hire bikes, find guides, and even refresh yourself in the showers after a thrilling day in the park.
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Exploring Shropshire Hills by Mountain Bike
As a cycling enthusiast, you will find the MTB Center at Shropshire Hills well-equipped. They provide trail maps covering the expansive Long Mynd area, including the thrilling Minton Batch descent. Bicycle rentals and experienced guidance are provided to enhance your journey. Moreover, this cycling hub offers comfortable camping areas equipped with pods and lodges for relaxation. Local culinary delights like the Pieminister pies can be savoured at the on-site pub, adding flavour to your adventure. Visit their website for more details: mtb-shropshire.co.uk
The Rugged Trails of Penmachno, Conwy
Discover the untamed beauty of Snowdonia National Park via the challenging Penmachno Trails. Their remote trails divide 30km of the park into two distinct cycling loops. These trails are categorised as red, indicating they are suitable only for proficient mountain-bikers, promising an exhilarating experience. However, please note that these trails lack basic amenities. For more information, visit: penmachnobiketrails.org.uk