Malcolm Rogers recommends some of the easier and rewarding walks
in and around the Mourne Mountains.
Slieve
Donard, at just under 3,000 ft, is a tough walk rather than a dangerous
climb.
Depending on your fitness level three hours should get you up
to the summit even if you’re not an experienced hill walker. Straight
up the Glen River from Newcastle, and turn left at the granite ridge
that rises steeply above the forest.
A few birches still manage to cling on for a few hundred metres,
but you’re soon into open uplands, with only a few sheep as companions.
When you finally stumble to the top, the view across Ireland is
unsurpassable.
Out
over Carlingford Bay and on towards Dublin and the hazy infinity
of Ireland’s farmscape and boglands. And of course from that elevation
there is a staggering view of the other Mourne mountains — Commedagh,
Slieve Bearnagh, Slieve Binian — shaped by a million years of belligerent
storms. The light show is similarly spectacular — bright sunlight,
blue skies, huge phalanxes of cumulo-nimbus and searing rain follow
each other in random succession.
If you’re really lucky you may encounter the Brocken Spectre.
No, this isn’t some scary Celtic ghost — merely a very spectacular
atmospheric phenomenon. Climb out of the clouds to the summit of
the mountain and if the angle of the sun is correct — early evening
is favourite — occasionally when atmospheric conditions are right
if you look down some thousand feet below into the clouds you should
see a huge enlarged shadow of yourself, etched out in the colours
of the rainbow!
Well worth the toil of getting there. (Neither the Northern Ireland
Tourist Board nor The Irish Post will be held responsible if your
spectre fails to materialise).
However, you don’t have to see spooky rainbows or scale the North’s
highest mountain to get a real flavour of the Mournes. In spring
or summer you can take less energetic walks without the aid of any
special clothing or equipment, save a decent pair of walking boots.
One walk I can highly recommend is the Pigeon Rock River to Windy
Gap trek, which takes you through some dramatic countryside, the
rival of anywhere in Ireland.
To get to base camp leave Kilkeel and drive west along the Rostrevor
Road. Just under two miles outside the town you’ll come to the sign
for Attical on the right. Keep on that road for about another two
miles until you come to Holy Cross Gaelic grounds.
A left turn here, and in another mile or so the road runs out.
Dump the jalopy — because it’s Shank’s pony from here onwards. Your
destination is the Windy Gap, some three miles distant, with an
elevation of some three hundred metres — so a fairly easy uphill
walk of about an hour.
Behind you is Carlingford Lough, ahead the peaks of Shanslieve,
Slievemagogh and Eagle Mountain. The walk along the Pigeon Rock
River is well marked and fairly easy going underfoot — but remember,
if you are thinking of leaving the path, even in the summer, the
barest minimum you’ll need are waterproofs, a map and a compass.
However, if you stick to the path, it’s well sign-posted. After
half an hour or so, you’ll reach the Great Gully with views across
the valley past the Crocknafeola Wood to Slievenagore. There seems
to have been a cuckoo in those woods every time I’ve ever gone past
there — but as I first did the walk about 35 years ago, I doubt
if it’s the same bird.
But somehow the two-toned call across the bog adds to the atmosphere
of the place.
The path, broad and stony here, now gets steeper, and the river
falls away to your right. Good place to stop and have your wheaten
bread ham sandwiches bought in Kilkeel en-route. Sit back and enjoy
your supplies as well as the ocean of silence surrounding you. Fortified,
it’s onwards and upwards. Soon you’re at you’re destination — the
Windy Gap with a view across the boggy land to Tievedockdarragh
and Hen Mountain — an unimaginably beautiful wilderness.
From here you can journey further into the Mournes — but the
going is much tougher, so you’d really need to know what’s what
about mountain walking if you’re tempted to go further. If you’ve
no equipment with you, and you’re not that experienced, then it’s
back the way you came. It’s an easy dander down the hill and it’ll
give you time to contemplate not just the scenery, but some of the
wonderful names round these parts: Slievefadda, Slievemoughanmore,
Wee Slievemoughanmore and The Creaghts. Just like poet John Hewitt
said way back at the beginning of the last century:
“I’ll take my stand by the Ulster names
Each clean hard names like a weathered stone
Tyrella, Rostrevor are flickering flames
The names I mean are the Moy, the Mourne
Strabane, Slievegullion and Portglenone.”