Saturday 25 March 2023 - Cannon Hill parkrun

On our way home on Saturday, Sue and I called in at Cannon Hill parkrun, just a few metres away from Edgbaston cricket ground in Birmingham.

This is a popular parkrun, with 563 finishers today (exactly the same as they had last week!) on event number 560. We tracked down Peter Travis, who we'd met before at the Pwllheli parkrun last September.

I picked up another calf strain, despite just jogging slowly, but Sue was Quick. Full results are here. The first man home (not pictured below) was two and a half minutes ahead of everyone else!

Sunday - back at home I marshaled for the Wythenshawe Community Run. Here's the view from my 'Altrincham Road - in' position.

The two leaders were dicing it out and finished up joint equal first home.

Monday = Isabella Day (44)

Jumpheaven was this morning's destination. There was lots of jumping...

Then we went for a short drive.

Returning to Timperley, Isabella's photo album has become a favourite book. "Again" - I'm sure many parents will be familiar with that request.

After a while we went to the farm at Wythenshawe Park.

Then, before returning home to Didsbury, a session in the playground went down well.

Teddy joined in everything today.

Thursday 23 March 2023 - Hardown Hill and Pilsdon Pen

After an excellent meal at the busy Three Horseshoes pub, we returned last night to Middle Farm.

The rain lashed down. 

Today, Sue and I set off for the NT car park at Stonebarrow Hill. 

The rain lashed down. 

By the time we got our walking boots into first gear the sun was reflecting brightly from the gorse, with a backdrop of rain sodden Golden Cap.

We headed to Chardown Hill then descended to cross the busy A35 road and climb steeply up to the 207 metre summit of Hardown Hill. The sun beat down through a stiff breeze.

A descent to the north took us to a lane that contoured back to the A35, whence we took a bridleway to the south, past nuthatches and treecreepers. Then back to the car via a gently ascending track in increasing overcastness, up Chardown Hill to lunch in the car. 

Our 8km route will be pictured below. 

The rain lashed down.

A short drive north took us to a car park just 60 metres below the 277 metre summit of Pilsdon Pen, the site of an ancient Fort and roundhouses. Antiquities dating back 10000 years have apparently been found here.

The rain lashed down. 

We braved the gale and reached the trig point in a cloud. Not many photos were taken today! Apparently there used to be a lodge here, perhaps occupied by a 'rabbit man' at a time when the ancient looking mounds were constructed to allow rabbits to live in a huge warren, with the 'rabbit man' being responsible for farming them.

The rain lashed down. 

We wandered around this interesting site for a while, then returned drenched to the car, thus concluding this week's perambulatory activities. 

Our 1.4km route will be pictured below. 

Middle Farm at Long Bredy is a lovely haven to which to return, despite the WiFi being down.

Hence this email posting that I'll edit next week, mainly by way of added pictures.

Tonight we will reconvene with the rest of the gang for a fish and chip supper, before we all leave for home tomorrow. 

Wednesday 22 March 2023 - Abbotsbury, West Bexington and Chesil Beach

Today eight of us found our way to the car park in Abbotsbury for a 14km walk, starting along the South Dorset Ridgeway path, and descending to West Bexington before returning along the Chesil Beach coastal path.

We rose steeply after leaving the village.

We hoped the fog would clear, but after reaching the point at which we joined the Ridgeway path on Saturday, we were still engulfed as we stopped for elevenses and then continued beyond the trig point. Skylarks sang happily (I assume they are happy!) above, and a flock of sheep were rattled by a combination of Anita's dog and a passing horse.

Dave, Betty, Gaynor and Anita took the path down from Tulk's Hill. The rest of us - me, Sue, David and Sue - continued on to descend into West Bexington before turning left into the deep expanse of shingle that is Chesil Beach.

We soon caught up with everyone except Andrew, who was somewhere nearby. We actually glanced a view of his back at a turn in the coast path that we but not he were following. 

Colin had sneered at the prospect of a coastal walk and had gone home to Exeter to play raquet ball!

Sue ventured up to St Catherine's Chapel whilst the rest of us hastened back to tea shop or cars before our paid for time (£1 per hour down here these days) ran out.

Then it was back to Middle Farm for some R&R and to jot down these notes before wrestling with the 'OBJ ' icon problem and our Internet connection, which seemed to have gone down.

Sue and I are eating tonight in the Three Horseshoes pub in Burton Bradstock, near Bridport. I'll report on that tomorrow.

Here's today's 14km route. (Well, for the moment it may just be a picture taken just below today's trig point, as some posting is better than no posting and I should be able to edit/add more photos when back at home next week...)

Meanwhile...

Separate posting due to problems with the OBJ icon when using the S23 phone.

Tuesday 21 March 2023 - Askerswell and Powerstock

Sue and I decided on a 14km stroll from nearby Askerswell, where we parked outside the church. Good paths and lanes took us to Nettlecombe, where a friendly cat joined us for elevenses outside The Marquis of Lorne.

Powerstock was soon reached. Another impressive ancient church.

Then King's Lane led past some trampolining goats to Whetley, whence a very muddy path through dense forest brought us to a lunch spot sheltered from the strong wind. Sue's boots had filled with overflowing mud. I wore gaiters.

After that we headed for Barrowland Farm, a place guarded by more deep mud, numerous electric fences, and ankle deep slurry. It didn't help that our route seemed to be entirely uphill. 

Eventually we reached Eggardon Hill, the site of a settlement dating from around 500BC. Sue wandered around it and I finally extricated myself from the wind by traversing the side of the hill, past some Highland cattle.
Lower down, friendly pigs and sheep had provided entertainment,  with chiffchaffs and many other birds active in the hedgerows. 

We were home by mid afternoon. Time to enjoy a bit of down time before joining 'The Other Houses' for the evening in Lower Kingcombe. 

Today's walk was about 24km.

Monday 20 March 2023 - Minterne Magna and Cerne Abbas

With rain and fog blowing in from the sea, Sue and I drove inland to meet David, Sue, Dave, Gaynor, Jacqui, Anita and her dog Billy at Minterne Magna for a circular walk featuring the village of Cerne Abbas and the Cerne Giant.

We started from the Minterne Gardens car park outside the church, pictured above, that dates from the early 17th century. It is noted for its association with the Churchill family going back to C17.

A great spotted woodpecker, hammering away in a nearby tree failed to notice our vocal group as we passed by. It seems that we chat at high volume because most of us need hearing aids. 

Given the damp conditions, we were remarkably cheerful as we progressed along pleasant footpaths, eventually reaching a viewpoint. From here we could see the Cerne Giant, a 180 foot tall 'Rude Giant' cut into the turf of the opposing hillside. The earliest reference to it is in 1694. 

Walking on to Cerne Abbas, we passed some flood prevention constructions and after a riverside walk we eventually wound up in the friendly surroundings of the New Inn - apparently over 600 years old. 

Continuing in intermittent light rain and low cloud, we made our way back through light fog to Minterne Magna on good paths, passing below the unseen (fenced off to deter fertility rites) Giant. 

Our route, shown below, was a little over 10km and took us all morning.

Then we went back to base for some indoors entertainment.

 

Sunday 19 March 2023 - A Walk from Eype Mouth

A short drive to the NT car park on Stonebarrow Lane put Sue in a position to be pictured in an undergrowth of gorse bushes.

Others who are staying nearby and with whom we enjoyed a fine meal at their rented house last night, soon arrived. I was to have a gentle day whilst my strained calf repairs itself, so I bade goodbye to Dave, Sue, Gill, Sue, Gaynor and David and headed to Eype Mouth.

A short walk from the car park saw me up Thorncombe Beacon, with good views from the crumbling cliffs to the east.

Near the summit, someone’s been busy!

I met the others above Seatown, and we soon paused for lunch on the draughty hillside.

And the prevailing wind is from the sea…

Back at Thorncombe Beacon, Gaynor expressed ‘Body Language’ while the others lined up for a routine snapshot.

Gill stopped walking at Eype, joining me to wrestle with a car park in West Bay - a very busy place on Mothers Day. We all met up and returned drivers to cars before adjourning to our various accommodations.

Here’s where I went - follow the light blue line. About 6km for me. The others probably walked about 11km, maybe the same as Colin’s group of ‘Inland Antiquities Walkers’.