I know dinckley Kev, it’s about 4 miles or so downriver from where I live, it’s the so called big ribble there, because it’s below the junctions of the river Hodder and Calder, which join the Ribble at hacking hall nr Whalley, I moved from Clitheroe to a small hamlet called Bashall Eaves,when I was 4 years old,so my paddling years where spent in the river Hodder the loveliest river in England to me.
the hodder was just 5 minutes walk from the farmhouse where we lived, and I played down there nearly every day, it was a lovely place in summer but cold in winter, when we had proper winters then, 1962 and 63 where exceptional though, in a house with just one fire.
I spent many happy hours there just walking, fishing and shooting with an air rifle, I couldn’t have lived in a better place, Happy days.