For third time in a week, I headed to Bexley to undertake a circular walk via Joyden’s Wood and alongside the River Cray. The previous two visits were for walkovers but on the first I got lost so I was unable to complete the circuit! The second was more successful after I downloaded an excellent map of the Woods showing all the paths. Still a bit apprehensive, I met up with nineteen members at the station and then we proceeded through the attractive village High Street, past some fine houses and the church with its unusual cone & pyramid spire. On the approach to Joyden’s Wood, we passed numerous stables as the area is popular for horse riding. Fortunately, there were no problems with way finding this time and we enjoyed the tree cover providing shade from the strong sunshine. We stopped at the scheduled ancient monument of Faesten Dic and admired the wooden replica of a Hurricane plane, commemorating the bailing out a pilot there in the war. Leaving the woods, we crossed over to the fields fringing the River Cray and stood on Five Arch Bridge looking at the wildlife in the water. Next, we headed for the White Cross pub for our lunch stop where the sausage sandwich was particularly tasty! Finally, a stretch of the London Loop brought us past a match in progress at Bexley Cricket Club and back to the station for our train home.
“They had a very fine day for Box Hill”
– Jane Austen – Emma.
As did 15 Polyramblers arriving at Dorking station and heading for the pretty village of Pixham and its Castle Mill. We crossed the millstream and admired the fast flowing weir on the River Mole before tackling the southern flank of Box Hill. The final short steep climb of which brought us to the iconic Salomons Memorial with its panoramic views across the woodlands and fields of Surrey. We took an unscheduled stop at the National Trust cafe to meet up with a member who had missed the train, before walking through woods to Juniper Top, the site of the protagonist Emma Woodhouse’s picnic in Jane Austen’s novel, where we too enjoyed our picnic. The views were stunning and Geoffrey was inspired to entertain us with his lively rendition of Kate Bush’s ‘Wuthering Heights’.
We walked off our lunch with a descent to Juniper Bottom and a steeper ascent back, via steps, to the woodland at the top of Box Hill. Passing the circular flint tower, Broadwood’s Folly, we made our way back once again to the cafe to retrieve another Polyrambler who had experienced travel problems. After for many of us a second ice cream of the day we set off through the woods to the famous “Whites” of Box Hill. En route we passed the unusual gravestone marking where Major Peter Labelliere, an eccentric Dorking resident, was buried head downwards. Descending on chalky slopes we passed by Rykas cafe, a popular venue for motorcyclists, and made our way back via West Humble village and a footpath through the vineyards of the Denbies Estate to Dorking station.
On a bright & breezy Sunday morning, sixteen members found their way to Blackheath Station for the start of a walk around an historic part of London. Ignoring the delights of a farmer’s market in the station car park, the group climbed away from the village centre which was rudely called the Dowager’s Bottom in the 18th Century! Passing fine villas, including one named Pagoda House because of its distinctive roof, we reached the heath itself, a treeless plateau 125 ft above sea level. Wat Tyler & his rebels assembled here to meet Richard 11 during the Peasant’s Revolt in 1381. Avoiding numerous Cancer for Life runners, we entered Greenwich Park, the oldest of the royal parks, enclosed by an uncle of Henry V1 in 1433. Passing attractive flower beds and a deer park denuded of their occupants because of maintenance works, we reached the ridge overlooking Greenwich town centre with its magnificent view of the Naval College and the skyscrapers of Canary Wharf. After a short diversion down to the river, we climbed back up the Royal Observatory where we picnicked in hearing distance of a jazz concert in the ‘secret’ garden. Enroute back to Blackheath, we passed the remains of Queen Caroline’s Bath House which reputedly was the venue for wild parties in the early-19th Century! A stroll through the Cator Estate and a look at a topiary piano in front of the Conservatoire completed a hopefully interesting and varied walk for the participants. The majority were in no hurry to get away as they joined me in the Crown pub for a debrief!
A select band of 9 Poly Ramblers undeterred by the heat and distance from London, turned out for a spectacular varied walk along the east sussex coast and inland through the beautiful south downs national park.
We started with a briefing on the Seaford seafront and then began the walk up the steep ascent of Seaford Head. Once on the top the walk was relatively flat and the sea breezes made the heat bearable. In the distance we could see the unmistakable chalk cliffs of the Seven Sisters. At Cuckmere Haven we turned inland, still on the Vanguard Way, until we reached Exceat bridge where we had to negotiate a busy section of road with heavy traffic. We crossed this and decided to stop for lunch at a magnificent viewpoint above Exceat overlooking the Cuckmere River as it made great sweeping loops out to sea. We felt a few spots of rain but it didn’t amount to much.
We continued through woods which provided much welcomed shade from the fierce sun. We eventually reached the village of Litlington where we walked along the banks of the river Cuckmere into the village of Alfriston. Alfriston is one of the oldest villages in the county and is full of quaint half timbered houses. We decided to treat ourselves to ice creams and sat and ate them on benches in the middle of the village high street. In Alfriston there were unisex public toilets that we all visited and I have to say they were the cleanest free toilets I have seen in a long time. Continue reading SEAFORD TO BERWICK – SATURDAY 18 JUNE→
I arrived at Euston early and Geoffrey did too so we were able to have a chat about railways while waiting. We were a bit late arriving at Berkhamsted, having been held up by a slow train ahead of us. 12 of us set off from Berko, after a further delay while I fiddled with my new pole. I had been worried about a narrow muddy path on one section of the walk. However what was muddy in March was bone dry in June and I didn’t need to use my steep alternative route.
We started the steady climb to Berko Common, enjoying extensive views on a bright sunny day. Although I have done the walk several times I still managed to take a wrong path. Fortunately I was able to correct my mistake with the aid of my OS Maps app. I attribute my mistake to the fact that the map shows a path which does not exist on the ground, and realise that some people might see a slight contradiction here.
