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Bramber-Upper
Beeding – 12 November 2023
This walk was rescheduled from
the previous Wednesday when it had poured with rain all day. The forecast had
suggested a 50% chance of rain on the 12th, but luckily it held off for the
whole of the walk. We assembled at the normally quiet car park in Bramber and
were surprised to find it teeming with motor bikes. Apparently, there was an
annual bikers’ gathering in Shoreham and they always meet in Bramber. We
started our walk, crossing the Adur into Upper Beeding, then wending our way
through the back streets, eventually taking the path up Windmill Hill, from
where there were extensive views across the Adur valley down to the sea and
northwards towards the Weald.
After a short descent and
crossing the Henfield road, we started our gradual climb towards Beeding
Hill. Here we encountered our second surprise. Tucked away, in the middle of
nowhere, is the Golding Barn Industrial Estate – who knew? We passed by it
and continued uphill, reaching a clearing at 11 o’clock, where we had a
minute’s silence for Remembrance Sunday, followed by our coffee break.
Further along the wooded path, we encountered our third surprise – an
abandoned car by the side of the path. We couldn’t work out how it got there,
as the path in both directions was barely wide enough for a car and extremely
rough and rutted. After a certain amount of investigation and speculation, we
continued up the gentle incline to the top of Beeding Hill, where there were
further magnificent views. We descended on the South Downs Way, managed to
cross the very busy and hazardous A283 with all twelve members intact, and
the less hazardous River Adur, along which we then proceeded back to Bramber.
The ramble, modified from Colin Ulph’s Southdown Walks, was led by Alan.
Pictures by Clare
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A
Splendid View
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Another
Splendid View
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Look at that – We could have
driven up here for the view
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Arlington
Reservoir – 24 October 2023
It was a sparkling autumn day when
a group of seven of us started a stroll from the car park at Arlington
Reservoir near Berwick. We took a detour on the left of the reservoir which
took us through varying landscapes of woodland, fields, and farms such as
May's Farm and Ludlay farm. We
returned to the cafe area at the reservoir where we were able to take
advantage of the sunny picnic tables to stop for a break.
We continued along a path which
took us behind Polhills Farm which enabled us to gain access to the circular
reservoir walk. Among the birds there,
we spotted a couple of Egyptian geese. It was a pleasant stroll which took us
along the reservoir and through woods eventually taking us back to the car
park. The walk was led by Zena.
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Iford
via Rise Farm – 15 October 2023
Thirteen of us walked from
Lewes to Iford via Rise Farm. Although
close to Lewes, part of this walk was “off-limits” until some years ago. We left Lewes train station in glorious
sunshine and walked through the Priory Gardens before turning into Cockshut
Road and going under the Lewes Bypass towards Rise Farm. We continued over the hill on a new
bridleway through The Brooks, that led us with a few kinks towards Lower
Rise. Then we turned west across the Ouse flood plain towards Iford.
After a short coffee break at
the church, we took the footpath past Kingston back to Lewes. This footpath has recently been upgraded
both north of Iford, and on a stretch alongside Lewes Garden Centre, making
it a comfortable walk without any stiles.
Where the footpath joins Kingston Road, we walked beside the Rugby
pitches, and continued along a driveway that would lead us back to Cockshut
Road and Southover High Street. The
walk was led by Wolfgang.
Pictures by Clare
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Coffee Break - by
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Iford Church
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Lower
Dicker to Horsebridge – 4 October 2023
The route from Lower Dicker to
Hailsham, especially along the Wealdway, has plenty of stiles to cross. One or two were a bit wobbly and some quite
a height but most were just stiles that were ordinary every-day stiles. It was the number of stiles that was the
problem, the best part of 20 of them, so the decision was made to curtail the
walk at Horsebridge and forgo the pleasures of the Cuckoo Trail and the
exotic atmosphere of Hailsham on a Wednesday afternoon, which had been
originally planned. It was a sound
decision, the number 28 bus, recently re-routed to Eastbourne, turned up on
time and whisked the eleven walkers back to Lewes in time for a late
lunch. That was an improvement on the
bus out to Lower Dicker which was twenty minutes late, but we were determined
to not let that spoil the day. The
walking was easy, the coffee stop was in the children’s play park at Upper
Dicker where some of the party did their best to re-live their lost
childhood. The route then took us
through the extensive playing fields of Bede’s Senior School, across the
Cuckmere River and across the A22, which was a bit hairy. A pleasant walk led by Graham and Hilda.
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Fletching and Sussex Border Path
– 24 September 2023
On a pleasant Sunday morning, a small group of us left Lewes, driving
to Fletching for a circular walk.
Turning right along the village High Street, up to Atherall’s Farm, we
then turned left along the farm track.
Here we paused to ensure we untied and retied the farm gates, leaving
them as we found them. We were soon
heading across fields, watching and admiring the many birds gathering on the
wire fence. Swallows we think! On reaching the road at Spring Farm, we
turned left, along the road for a short while, before picking up a path
towards Sheffield Mill Farm. At the
Mill Pond, we stopped for a short break and our morning refreshments, before
continuing towards Furner’s Green. On
reaching the quiet lane, we headed north for a short distance before picking
up a track to take us out onto the A275 opposite Heaven Farm. Walking through the farm, we soon picked up
the Sussex Border path, heading south.
Following a minor deviation from the footpath, the fingerpost was
lying on the ground; we walked under the Bluebell railway line and eventually
came out on Sloop Lane with the Sloop Inn providing a second opportunity for
refreshment! Soon on our way, we were
turning off the Sussex Border Path, to head east along the Sussex Ouse Valley
way, through Waspbourne Wood, eventually crossing the A275, at Sheffield
Park, to head back to Mill Lane. We
paused along the way to admire a very fancy Shepherd’s Hut, wonder at the
sign that read: “NO trespassing.
Violators will be shot.
Survivors will be shot again”; and marvel at a line of redwood
trees. On reaching Mill Lane, we were
grateful for our strategically parked car, thus avoiding the last mile and a
half of uphill narrow road walking to reach Fletching. Oh, if only it were possible to reach
Fletching via the Sheffield Park parkland!
Anita led the walk, which was from the Ordnance Survey South Downs
National Park and East Sussex Outstanding Circular Walks.
Pictures by Clare
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Sheffield Mill Pond
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The
Violent Sign
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Heaven Farm Oast House
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Newick
to Uckfield – 12 September 2023
After the heatwave of the previous
week, the warm, though slightly humid, weather was perfect for the 5.5 mile
walk from Newick to Uckfield. From
Newick church, where there is a solitary Commonwealth War Grave for a soldier
killed only weeks before the armistice in 1918, our route headed east along
the valley of the River Ouse. Soon we
came across a sad, abandoned muck spreader, all tilted over on a very flat
tyre. It was the explanation for the
odour that permeated the air thereabouts because the muck still looked quite
fresh. Carrying on, we walked under a row of Sweet Chestnut trees where the
prickly nuts hung in abundance from the branches. Sadly, they were not quite ready to be
harvested as they make delicious soup.
At the bridge over the River Ouse, we had an impromptu game of
poohsticks before negotiating the slightly challenging path beside
Shortbridge Stream that took us to a welcome refreshment break at The Peacock
Inn. After crossing the well-tended
sward of Piltdown Golf Club, we took the track to Farhazel Farm where we
found another abandoned vehicle, this time a bulldozer beside the path. This was a small, almost “domestic” machine
that now looks like a piece of artwork in its simple mechanical construction. One of the party climbed on board for a
pretend ride. After crossing the
Uckfield by-pass, we explored Lake Wood, under the care of the Woodland Trust
since 1993. It belonged to the
Streatfield Family for two hundred years and they had developed it into a
pleasure garden with walkways, steps and hidden caves carved out of the huge
sandstone outcrops. After scrambling
around the lake, we headed for Uckfield and the bus back to Lewes. Nine of us enjoyed the outing led by Hilda
and Graham.
Pictures by Clare and Graham
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Saggy Spreader
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Lost it
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Vroom vroom
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On the rocks
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Seaside
Scramble – 9 September 2023
Maybe it was the fact that the
walk was on a Saturday, not a Sunday as usual. Maybe it was the fact that the weather was
forecast to be the hottest day of the year, or maybe it was just one of those
things but, as it was, there were only four of us who undertook, what turned
out to be, a rather strenuous exploration of the sea shore below Beachy Head.
The path down from the Countryside Centre is precipitous at first but it does
mean that we got to the path down to Cow Gap quite quickly. At the bottom of that narrow path there is
a stout, steel set of steps that when built were clearly perfect for their
purpose. Over time the beach below has
been washed away so now the bottom dangles in mid-air and the final “step” is
quite a stride. Turning right we
scrambled our way to Falling Sands which turned out to be a proper sandy
beach, fully exposed at low tide. Next
time, if there is a next time, we shall come armed with spades and build a
large sand castle. The sea shore
between Cow Gap and Holywell is some of the most exhausting walking we have
ever undertaken. Between the large
rocks, the ground is covered with, mostly, large round pebbles that act like
ball-bearings, slipping from under one’s feet. By this time the sun was well and truly up
and the temperature was well up too.
The distance between Falling Sands and Holywell is exactly one mile
but it seemed ten times longer. There
were some diversions along the way. A
solitary heron stood proudly on the edge of the sea amongst the gulls and
cormorants, some of whom were spreading their wings to dry in the sun. Approaching Holywell, the lady leading at
this time suddenly turned round and said words to the effect of “don’t
look.” Our puzzlement was answered by
the sight of a brown, bare bottom attached to a man of uncertain age
sunbathing beside the path. The next
naked man was clothed only in a straw trilby whilst seated in a chair reading
a book. He was so tanned that he was
the colour of a polished conker and about the same shape. The third naked man was also seated and
reading a book but his tan was much less impressive. Welcome relief came at the Holywell Café
where a light lunch in some welcome shade revived our flagging spirits. And we needed all the spirit we could
muster because the climb back up to the Countryside Centre was
relentless. Enjoyable is probably not
quite the right word but memorable it certainly was. Graham and Hilda were the irresponsible
leaders.
Pictures by
Graham
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At the top of the path down to Cow
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Falling Sands – not as
big as it looks
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At the bottom – ready
for the rocky path ahead
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Berwick
– 22 August 2023
On a lovely
summer’s evening,
twenty-seven of us set out from Berwick village on a track across the fields
towards Alfriston. The recently ploughed fields attracted large flocks of
gulls and the Downs looked stunning in the evening light. On descending West
Street into Alfriston, we were surprised by the amount of traffic along this
normally quiet lane. We later discovered that the main road through Alfriston
was blocked, so West Street had become the main thoroughfare past the
village. In Alfriston, some of the participants made straight for the
pub. Others relaxed on the Green or mooched around the village. Twenty
minutes later, we set off on a different return route, via the thankfully
quieter Sloe Lane, followed by a wooded stretch on a narrow path. We emerged
back into the fields with magnificent views of the Downs and surrounding
countryside once again. We made our way across the fields until we were back
at Berwick church. There was just time for a brief visit to the church for
those not familiar with its famous interior paneling painted by
Vanessa Bell and Duncan Grant. We finally made our way to the Cricketers Arms
where we all consumed a hearty meal. The leisurely stroll in the evening
sunshine and the excellent food were enjoyed by all. The walk was led by
Alan.
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East Dean – 13 August 2023
Thirteen of us got off the bus at South Downs
Way/Eastbourne Downs Golf Club bus stop and walked down the hill on mainly
grassy paths towards Beachy Head. We had our coffee break on the cliff tops
at RAF Bomber Command Memorial, where it was slightly sheltered from the
wind. Thankfully the sun did attempt to come out!
We then continued along the cliff tops
towards Belle Tout, with super views along the way. We saw many butterflies
and wild flowers, and watched birds overhead including a couple of buzzards.
As we neared Belle Tout, we took the lower path that runs parallel with
Beachy Head Road and then turned inland to walk up the road to Cornish Farm.
We went through a gate where, luckily, the cows were in the distance. There
were many sheep over the wall and a couple of strays in front of us. We then
walked along pathways that led back to East Dean, where our cars were, via
Birling Manor and Gilberts Drive. At the Manor, we heard and saw a very
handsome cockerel with his lady friends! During our walk we saw a few low
flying aircraft heading towards Eastbourne, which was probably something to
do with the air show next week. A walk of just over 6 miles was led by Hazel.
Pictures by Clare and Graham
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Coffee-stop by the memorial
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Distant Beachy Head Lighthouse
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Distant Belle Tout
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Barnsgate
to Uckfield – 23 July 2023
The rain “promised” a few days
earlier by the Met Office for the morning, passed over early but the
prolonged overnight downpour had left its effect on the Wealden clay paths
traversed during our hike. The ground
was now just a little slippery but this was of no consequence for the eight
seasoned walkers who de-bussed at the entrance to Barnsgate Manor. Our route took us down the lane to Stroods
and thereafter, more-or-less, due south through the always charming Weald
countryside. A placid but inquisitive
piebald horse came across and “asked” to have its nose rubbed and then
briefly followed us across a field. A
herd of cows took off at our approach.
Most disappeared round the corner of the field in a great, galloping
stream but some hung back before setting off and one-in-particular stood for
a long time watching the departing beasts before she too followed apace, her
pendulous udder swinging violently from side to side as she galloped
away. What cows have-to put up
with! Our picnic was taken in the shelter
of the cemetery wall of St Margaret the Queen in Buxted Park. Wikipedia informs us that the church is a
grade 1 listed building and is dedicated to St Margaret of Scotland, an 11th
century Queen of Scotland. Good old
Wikipedia. Our route into the centre
of Uckfield took us through Hempstead Meadows Nature Reserve, a wet-land area
important enough to have its own entry in Wikipedia. (See earlier comment). The walk was led by Hilda and Graham and
the bus journey back to Lewes was uneventful.
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Wander
round Wolstenbury – 16 July 2023
Fortunately, the
previous day's gales had abated. Ten
of us assembled at the end of Pyecombe Street for a walk around Wolstenbury
Hill. We set off along a very narrow bridleway where, luckily, we did not
meet any horses as there would have been little room to pass. A gate took us
onto National Trust land with some dramatic views. We carefully climbed down
a steep and slippery path and followed a track through fields to join a
narrow lane at Foxhole Cottages. We continued northwards through woodland, a
pleasant stroll in no way spoiled by the 'Keep Out – Private' notices posted
on either side. We passed through
Randolphs Farm, pausing to admire the beautiful old farmhouse with its
splendid chimneys, and turned right into the quaintly named Bedlam
Street. Soon after, we stopped for our
coffee break in parkland with stunning views of the Hill framed by an avenue
of small oak trees. We promised ourselves to return to admire them in their
full splendour in a century or two.
Our route took us past Danny House, with its magnificent Elizabethan
facade, notable for its huge windows, a great novelty and sign of wealth in
Tudor times. A short walk along New Way Lane brought us to the foot of
Wolstenbury Hill and a steady climb to the summit, where we enjoyed the 360-degree
views - despite being exposed to the full force of the wind. Our descent on the south side of the hill
and our return to Pyecombe was hard work against the wind and involved some
rather tricky stiles. The walk was led by Anne.
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Burwash
and Batemans – 5 July 2023
This walk, which
was described by Nigel Watts in the Newsletter of the South Downs Society,
started along Ham Lane, past the attractive Rose and Crown pub in the
delightful village of Burwash. After crossing several fields and woods with
fine views across the Rother valley, we took our coffee break by a small pond
and then proceeded around Franchise Manor. We
stopped to chat with a man we thought might be the grounds man but turned out
to be the owner, not only of the Manor but also of the neighbouring farm and
all the surrounding fields. He told us a bit about the manor and we then
wended our way up Holton Hill. Near the top we inspected a WWII memorial to
Flight Lieutenant Reginald Rimmer who was killed when his Hurricane was shot
down and exploded above Franchise Manor on September 27th 1940. Research
by one of our members revealed that in 2013, the owner of Franchise Manor,
Stephen Fitzgerald, commissioned a permanent memorial. At the unveiling date
on 27th September 2014, 74 years to the day after Reginald Rimmer had been
shot down, amazingly, after so many years, more than fifty members of
Reginald's family attended. From
Holton Hill, we went along the ridge of the hills before crossing the main
road, descending into the Dudwell valley, and eventually reaching Batemans,
the home of Rudyard Kipling. We had lunch, either picnicking in the lovely
gardens or at the tea-room, and then investigated the house. Ninety-five per
cent of the furnishings were Kipling’s and the house is full of interesting Kipling
memorabilia. From the house, it was a short climb up the hill to return to
Burwash village. Eight of us enjoyed this day out, led by Alan.
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Coleman’s
Hatch – 25 June 2023
It was a warm summer's day when
eleven members of the Footpaths Group enjoyed a mainly flat ramble of four
and a half miles. We started and finished at the Hatch Inn pub in Coleman's
Hatch, in the heart of Ashdown Forest. Much of the walk involved walking
along well shaded country lanes and green fields which felt cool and
refreshing on such a hot day. We passed through Possingford Wood, near
Hartfield, and enjoyed a game of poohsticks on the iconic bridge along with
many other children and their families. We also saw Piglet’s and Pooh’s
little houses in the woods as well as passing some huge gated properties with
expansive grounds before heading back to the Inn. One property had
magnificent horse head sculptures on both gate posts. Another one had 11 tall
granite standing stones arranged in a circle with a large table altar in the
centre. We could not find any information about these stones! It is worth
noting that this walk is accessible by public transport from Uckfield during
the week. The walk was led by Clare.
Pictures by Clare and Graham
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Possingford Wood
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Playing Poohsticks
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Piglet’s House
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Standing Stones
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See the
Sunset Saunter – 21 June 2023
The purpose of the “Sunset
Saunter” was to see the sun set on the longest day of the year. At 16 hours,
42 minutes and 49 seconds, the 21st was 3 seconds longer than the
20th and two seconds longer than the 22nd, small but
crucial differences. The clear skies
allowed us to see the sun going down as we descended on the path from the
Glyndebourne turbine to Ringmer and it was nicely red, as it should be. Before reaching the Green Man, we were
confronted by up to forty young cows, rushing towards us in great expectation
of food one supposes but none was forthcoming from a group looking forward to
some suitable liquid refreshment before catching a late bus back to
Lewes. Before that, the five members
who caught the train from Lewes to Glynde enjoyed a very pleasant stroll in
the balmy evening air. The climb out
of Glynde towards Mount Caburn was taken at an appropriate pace, slowly, but
having attained the top of the ridge the pace soon picked up to steady. Along the way we found some Pyramidal
Orchids by the wayside, looking very smart, and just round the corner many
paler, scruffier orchids identified by Alan’s app as Fragrant Orchids, the
scientific name being Gymnadenia conopsea.
Of course, that had to be an invitation to test the fragrance of these
small, scruffy flowers and, indeed, they do have a most fragrant
fragrance. Though the temptation to
take a photograph was great, it will be left to the imagination of the
readers the sight of walkers of a certain-age bottoms up and noses down
exclaiming “gosh they really do smell sweet.” At the turbine we briefly
encountered a man with his camera on a tripod taking a time lapse series of
photographs of the setting sun and why not on the longest day? After that it was down-hill all the way, a
metaphor for the rest of the year as the days get ever shorter and Xmas
arrives with terrible inevitability.
Graham and Hilda did the leading, often from behind.
Pictures by Graham
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Perfect Pyramidal Orchid
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That nice red
setting sun
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“There it
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Close encounters of the
Bovine Kind
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Groombridge – 6 June 2023
On a cloudy morning in early June, a group of walkers from the Lewes
Footpaths Group left Lewes, heading for the picturesque village of
Groombridge. Leaving our cars in the
village car park, we set off across the playing field towards Groombridge
Place. Here we paused to admire the
stunning moated manor house, with its amazing gardens. The wisteria was magnificent, out in full
bloom with its beautiful pendants of flowers.
We continued to the left of the manor house, crossing open
pastureland, through a field of Cameroon sheep, to emerge onto the road by
the church. Walking past The Crown and
heading out of the village, we turned off the road on a footpath across open
countryside. Eventually we crossed the
Wealdway long distance footpath, to join the Sussex Border Path. By this time, the cloud had burned off and
we enjoyed a very sunny walk, stopping for a coffee break, and admiring the
flora, including wild orchids, colourful azaleas and rhododendrons, and fresh
young wheat crops along our way.
Following the Sussex Border Path, we arrived at Ashurst Station. Walking out to the road, we crossed under
the railway and over the River Medway, before heading south through quiet
countryside. At one point, we had to
detour around footpath improvements.
Here we briefly stopped to watch the mechanical unrolling of new
fencing. Eventually we re-crossed the
Wealdway, to reach the Forest Way path.
We stopped for our picnic lunch before finally following the well-used
path all the way back into Groombridge.
Anita led the walk. Our route
was from the Ordnance Survey South Downs National Park and East Sussex
Outstanding Circular Walks.
Pictures by Anita
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Huge Pendant Wisteria
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Cameroon Sheep
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Sunny Rhododendrons
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Seaford – Bo-Peep Circular – 28 May 2023
Eighteen
members left Firle Road on a sunny but slightly breezy morning and walked a
short way to Blatchington Golf course. We carefully crossed a fareway and
followed a pathway that runs between several of them. Hawthorn trees in full
blossom were a glorious sight. We walked along a narrow track with
fields planted with broad beans and enjoyed the bird song. On reaching
Paul Earl’s seat, we continued inland up a wide and partly grassy track leading
to Bo-Peep car park. We enjoyed glorious views of the sea, Newhaven and the
countryside inland. We met quite a few people out with their dogs, cyclists
racing by and horse riders. Near
Bo-Peep, we stopped for our coffee break and sat on four benches overlooking
land to the north and magnificent views of the area surrounding Arlington
reservoir. Resuming our walk, we followed the South Downs Way going east for
a short while then turning south to follow the grassy path towards Rathfinny
vineyards. We saw, and heard, many skylarks and spotted a kestrel hovering
above us. On reaching the vineyards, we took the chalky path up the hill to
Paul Earl’s seat before reaching the narrow track to the private road that
borders the golf course and turning back to Firle Road. This walk of about 6
miles was led by Hazel and assisted by Graham.
Pictures
by Clare
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The view that we walked all the way up the hill for
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Blooming May – Cast a
clout
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Exmoor ponies by
Rathfinny Vineyard
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Lilacs In Withdean Park – 24 May 2023
On a bright, sunny morning our group of walkers hopped on the number
29 bus from Lewes, picking up several more members along the way. Our hop-off point was Falmer station: the
start-point for our ramble from Stanmer Park to Withdean Park. Crossing the A27, via the pedestrian
tunnel, and onto the University of Sussex Campus, the we headed into Stanmer
Park, past lower lodges and up, into Great Wood. The bluebells were still evident, still
looking and smelling delightful, as we walked through the dappled sunshine to
Upper Lodges. From here, we were out
in glorious open countryside. We
stopped for a brief coffee break, admiring the views towards Firle Beacon
one-way, and across to the Chattri and over to Brighton and the coast in the
others. On reaching the Piddingworth
Plantation, we crossed Ditchling Road to continue across the open downs,
turning left after a short while to walk along the side of an oilseed rape
field and across Tegdown Hill. We
paused on the way to admire the cattle and ponies grazing in the fields. On reaching the A27, we crossed over on the
pedestrian footbridge, and down into Patcham.
For a short while, we followed a series of twittens and quiet residential
roads, to emerge, eventually, into Withdean Park. Here, the sight and smell of the lilacs,
which Withdean Park is renowned for, was our reward for our efforts. We strolled around the park, sitting for a
while to eat our picnics and enjoy the scenery. A final meander took us down past stunning
lilac bushes and amazing specimen trees, before reaching the A23. Here we were soon on our buses back to
Lewes. Anita led the walk.
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Ashurst
Wood – 14 May 2023
Seven of us met up for a 5.5
mile walk in Ashurst Wood, West Sussex led by Clare. She had first
visited these woods with the Footpaths Group back in November 2013. Although
it was further afield than usual for a ramble, it was well worth the effort.
Ashurst Wood is a mile short of East Grinstead and runs through the most
beautiful countryside. The fields were lush with fresh grass and many trees
were full of blossom. Soon after starting the walk, we could see the imposing
mansion of Stoke Brunswick which was formerly an independent boarding school
once based in Hove. Winston Churchill was one of its early pupils. Bluebells
were in abundance in the woods.
Pictures by Clare
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Enjoying the View
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Just Relaxing
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That School
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Those Bluebells
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Cooksbridge
to Lewes – 9 May 2023
Footpath group walks are categorised
into flat, undulating or hilly, with modifiers like very or quite (whatever
quite might mean in this context). This
walk had all three types of terrain.
However, the hill turned out to be a “really quite hilly” hill and the
undulations were hardly noticeable at all.
It began at Cooksbridge train station and the narrow path that runs
next to the “up” platform which takes you to the flat path across a field
towards the Downs. Considering all the
rain in the recent past, the mud that we encountered was a bit pathetic. Nothing to really get stuck into. On reaching Beechwood Lane we crossed over
a new stile constructed by the Monday Group, a group of volunteers based in
Cooksbridge who replace broken stiles with brand, spanking new ones, mostly
of the “ladder” type, which are a joy to climb over. The cost of the wood for
this stile came from a bequest by the Footpaths Group’s late president, John
Vokins, who died at the end of last year and the Monday Group have agreed to
dedicate the stile to the memory of John who was a long-standing member of
the Footpaths Group and served it in many capacities. Striding on across more soggy flat fields
we eventually joined the permissive path created some years ago, with the
blessing of the local landowner, running through the trees beside the busy
road to Plumpton. At Courthouse Farm
(was there ever a courthouse here?) we began the assent of the “really quite
hilly” hill. It was long and it was
slow going, rising around 100 metres over the course of about 400 metres (or
1 in 4 in old money). The side of the
hill was strewn with many cowslips, all perky and yellow, something to lift
the spirits of anybody faced with a “really quite hilly” hill. At the top we all flopped and tried not to
look too tired out. The clouds were
gathering, obscuring the sunshine that had manged to break through earlier. We were informed by one of the group, with
a working smart phone, of course, that the rain promised for noon would not
now arrive until six. Reassured, we
made our very gently undulating way from Black Cap down to the stables by the
old race course. Back on the 14th
May 1264 Simon de Montford gathered his troops in this area before the Battle
of Lewes. Although Simon defeated
Henry III on the day, only a year later he was hacked to pieces by soldiers
under the command of Henry’s son, Prince Edward, at the Battle of
Evesham. This is what happens if you
fight the King, it ends in failure. A
sobering thought for anybody thinking of challenging our new King, Charles
III. Ten of us survived the walk led
by Hilda and Graham.
Pictures by Graham
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John Vokins’ Stile
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Strung Out on the Really Quite Hilly
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Pert and Yellow
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Barcombe
Mills – 16 April 2023
Our planned route upriver from
Barcombe Mills had been pretty much impassable the previous week on account
of the excessive rain we have had over the last few months. As an
alternative, we went over the river, past the pools and weir, all of which
were in unusually high flow. Passing through the hamlet, we came to the track
of the old Lewes-Uckfield line and turned north to walk along the track,
which was quite muddy in places but was at least passable! One member
nostalgically recalled travelling on the line from Uckfield to her school in
Lewes in the 1960s. After about a mile, we were able to regain our original route
and soon reached the Anchor Inn. From here we were able to pick up the river
walk, which was surprisingly mud-free, and we continued up to and then over
the White Bridge, stopping en route for a coffee break on the banks of the
river. The sun was out, it was warmer than had been forecast and the many
blackthorns in bloom looked stunning. After crossing the bridge, we continued
along the river until we reached Dallas Lane, where we started our return
journey along the lane. At this time of year, Agmond’s and Burtenshaw Woods
are carpeted with primroses and wood anemones. Violets were still in bloom
and the first bluebells were showing their noses. At the end of the woods our
route took us across fields down to the Red Bridge and up to Camoys Court Farm,
from where we made our way back to the car park at Barcombe Mills. The 15
walkers enjoyed the sunny weather and were led by Alan.
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Bolney –
11 April 2023
The walk around Bolney had to
be severely curtailed owing to the extremely muddy conditions, which made the
planned route impassable in places. A small group of us, suitably shod in
Wellington boots, met at the top of Bolney Street and took the footpath
running west, skirting some fields occupied by ponies munching hay. After a
short section on the road, we doubled back along a footpath that returned us
to the originally planned route along the High Weald Landscape Trail, with
views across to the impressive pile of Wykehurst Park, a privately owned
Victorian mansion built in the style of a French chateau, and used as the set
of a number of films. Next came an area of woodland which was seriously
swampy underfoot, but we struggled unscathed to a little bridge after which
the path sloped uphill and was considerably drier. It was delightful walking
among the trees, with the first bluebells peeping out, and celandines,
violets and primroses lining the path. We returned to Bolney along Colwood
Lane, which was pleasant walking along a tree-lined road virtually free of
traffic, and stopped briefly to admire a family of peacocks in one of the
properties we passed. We returned to our cars before the threatened rain set
in. The walk was led by Anne
Pictures by Clare
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Wykehurst Park
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A very
tall tree
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One of
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University of Sussex Boundary Walk
– 2 April 2023
The University of Sussex waymarked Boundary Walk was
established about 15 years ago.
Fifteen of us started the walk from the Swan pub in Falmer village,
led by Alan, who has been at the University for over 50 Years. The
well-concealed path descends into woodland by a very old, ivy-covered flint
wall, eventually emerging by the Sports Centre Car Park. From there we
ascended Richmond Hill, which forms the boundary between the University and
Stanmer Park. Half-way up the hill, we passed a curious building with
diamond-shaped walls, which turned out to be a multi-storey car park and did
not appear to fit in with Basil Spence’s design vision for the University
(see below). At the top of the hill, we paused to take in the view of the
whole campus, which has expanded enormously over the last two decades with
many new residence buildings at the north end. We were pleased to note that
these all had solar panels or sedum matting on their roofs. We descended to
the northernmost extremity of the University, from where the Boundary walk
ascends into woodland and skirts the eastern slopes of the University.
However, this part of the walk had been extremely muddy, so we decided to
stay in the valley and return through the University campus. We were
astonished at the number of new buildings recently and currently being put
up. Eventually we reached the original brick and concrete buildings of the
campus, designed by Sir Basil Spence and built in the 1960’s. Seven of them
have Grade 2* listed status, and Falmer House, the original Students’ Union
building is Grade 1. Most of the newer buildings in this part of the campus
have been designed to fit in with Spence’s original style. Finally, we
climbed one of the sweeps of steps that are a feature of the campus,
returning to the Swan, where we imbibed suitable refreshments before catching
the bus back to Lewes.
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Chailey Common – 29 March 2023
We were
hoping for a fine and clear day for our stroll on Red House Common Nature
Reserve at North Chailey, as it was twelve of us set off on a dull, damp
morning on a path behind “Saritas" which
was once a restaurant at North Chailey crossroads and is now a private house.
We made
our way north along muddy paths between lots of dead bracken to the top of
the common with breathtaking views across the Sussex Weald. Following the path westwards, we passed a
few dog walkers. Our path went down and along the edge of the common,
where many gorse bushes were flowering. It was too early for bluebells. We
stopped for a coffee break by the lovely Philip Mann pond where a number of
trees had been felled, providing us with a choice of seating. Then
we avoided areas of squishy mud by finding a slightly different route
back to the top of the common again. The old Chailey Heritage buildings came
into view. They have now been made into luxurious private dwellings. We
passed Chailey Windmill, the old Smock Mill and the ancient yew tree beside
it which is said to mark the centre of Sussex.
We
reached Memorial Common after crossing the A272. It was too early in the year
to see the heathers, gentians, and rare orchids to be found there. Following
more muddy paths through shrubs, we found the Memorial Stone which
commemorates the two men who established the Chailey Common Nature Reserve in
1971, Garth Christian and Charles Constant. Here we took a group photo. Then we found our way back to the car park across the Common walking
alongside the football pitch and decommissioned church - now a smart
residence with extra triangular windows in the roof. Some people looked at
the Commonwealth war graves in the old churchyard before driving home.
The walk was led by Jeannette and Margaret.
Pictures by Clare and Margaret
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Not so muddy path and bracken
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Eight
Happy Walkers – All in a Row
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In Front of the Monument
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Seaford Head – 19 March 2023
The 11 walkers who gathered by Splash Point were delighted and
relieved that the persistent rain over the past days had cleared away,
leaving blue skies and sunshine.
We set off on the steep climb up Seaford Head, made more challenging
by the unrelieved mud underfoot. This is a walk done at the same time every
year and never has the ground been anything like as saturated as on this
occasion. Our boots were soon clogged
with the stuff, calling to mind that mud and Sussex have a history – and a
wide vocabulary. There are some 30
different words for mud in Sussex dialect, each to describe a slightly
different form of the substance, including: clodgy, gawn, pug, slab, sleech,
slub, smeery, stug, ike, stoach, stodge – and on this walk we encountered
many of these.
After a brief pause to look back and take in the stunning views across
Seaford and the coast beyond – the sea flat as a pancake – we continued along
the clodgy track to Hope Gap (reminding some of the Bill Nighy/ Annette
Bening film of that name, shot in this area), taking in the stunning view of
the Seven Sisters, one of the most iconic views along the south coast; then
on to the coastguard cottages before turning inland on the Vanguard Way
beside the Cuckmere. After a short
refreshment break, we turned westwards crossing fields full of sheep and
lambs, arriving at Chyngton Farm. The
fairly steep walk up Chyngton Lane to South Hill Barn at least provided a
break from the mud.
At this point, we agreed to diverge from the usual direct route back,
as the descent down Seaford Head to Splash Point would have been decidedly
tricky for some in these extremely muddy conditions. So, we found an interesting alternative
less steep route to reach our starting point.
We agreed it had been an exhilarating walk, and that we are so
fortunate to have this beautiful landscape on our doorstep. The
walk was led by Vivien.
Pictures by Graham
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By the Gate to Nowhere – not sure about the blue skies
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What is this,
then?
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No idea
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Herstmonceux Circular – 14 March
2023
Phew! At last, there was a
pause in the seriously strong winds of mid-March, although the threat of rain
was still with us! Five of us met for
a hike around the woods and marshes of Herstmonceux. Our route started from All Saints Church,
immediately leaving the road and walking through woods alongside Herstmonceux
castle to follow the footpath across the valley and up towards, but not
reaching, Windmill Hill. We turned back
towards the Observatory Science Centre, closed to the public on the day and
sounding full of the lively enjoyment of schoolchildren away from
school. We then crossed the road and
headed through Wartling Wood, which unsurprisingly was very muddy! Coming out of the wood we turned and headed
towards Boreham Street, stopping for a mid-morning coffee break on the
way. While stopped, we found ourselves
befriended by a small dog, who obviously knew the area. I had seen it in a similar spot on an
earlier occasion. Then, it was playing
Grandmother’s footsteps. Each time I
turned my back the dog moved nearer to me.
Before reaching Boreham Street, we paused to look back and enjoy the
far-reaching sea views. Once on the
main road into Boreham Street, we turned right and soon picked up the 1066
long distance footpath. We paused
again, to appreciate the primroses. A
sure sign, despite the windy, wet weather, that Spring really is on its
way. The 1066 path took us over eight
stiles, coming in very quick succession, then went around Wartling Wood, and
eventually back to the Observatory Science Centre. We continued to follow the 1066 footpath,
taking in the views of the Science Centre and admiring the sculpture, Isti
Mirant Stella, translated to They Wonder at the Stars and enjoying the
view to Herstmonceux Castle, before arriving back at All Saints Church. Here we separated. One walker ended their walk. Everyone else had a quick lunch in the
churchyard: taking pleasure from the sunshine, but not the wind, before
heading off for a short loop across Pevensey Levels and back to All Saints
Church. Our morning had stayed dry for
us, even if very wet underfoot. Once
back at the church, the group spent a short while, perhaps optimistically,
looking for a pair of walking poles, left in the car park at the weekend. Sadly, at the time there were no walking
poles to see. However, on enquiring
via Herstmonceux social media, it transpired a very kind person had picked
them up, and was subsequently able to leave them safely in the church for
collection. They are due a huge thank
you, for the return of much-loved walking poles and for confirming our faith
in human nature. Thank you. Anita led the walk.
Pictures by Clare
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Hardy Hikers in front of the Observatory
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A Castle that was
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Rodmell
– 5 March 2023
The weather forecast
had been all doom and gloom – low cloud with possible showers, temperature
dropping with a chill wind. As fifteen of us set off up Mill Lane from
Rodmell, we were pleased to note that, on the contrary, the clouds were
light, there was no sign of either rain or wind, and it was not too
cold at all. After passing the former home of Kiri Te Kanawa at the brow of
the hill and crossing the South Downs Way, we descended steeply into the
valley below, followed by a long but gradual ascent to the top of the ridge. En route we were observed with
some suspicion by a herd of docile cows and with nonchalance by a flock of
equally docile sheep. On reaching the ridge, we had a brief drinks-stop
and admired the wide view towards Saltdean on one side and the Downs all
around. We proceeded northwards along the ridge for a while before turning
right and beginning our descent. At this point one member of the party realized that
she had
left her sticks at the drinks-stop,
so went back to collect them while the rest of us ambled slowly down the
hill. Our final ascent took us past Breaky Bottom
vineyard. Given its fame, we were surprised at how small the vineyard
appeared to be, compared to some of the newer vineyards in the county. We
descended to Northease, crossed the C7 and then made use of the newly opened
permissive path (Lenny’s
path) across the edge of the field, for which we express our appreciation to
David Robinson, the farmer for allowing access to his field, so we did not have to take our lives in our hands walking along the C7.
Thanks also to the Monday Group for the superb stiles and to the donkeys for
entertaining us. We arrived back in Rodmell in time to have a refreshing
drink at the Abergavenny Arms, where it was mild enough to sit outside. The
walk was led by Alan.
Pictures by
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Dotty about Donkeys
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Docile Donkeys
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Isfield Circular – 1 March 2023
Eighteen members travelled by bus and enjoyed
a five and a half mile walk in the beautiful countryside of Isfield - a
village which has evidence of habitation dating back to the Neolithic period.
We started at Farm Place and headed towards
the A26 towards Plashetts Wood. After walking through the wood, we crossed a
field and continued straight along a drive leading to the East Sussex
National Golf Course. Following the sign posts, we made our way to Little
Hosted School before returning to the golf course. Following wayposts, we met
the A26 again and crossed onto a lane signposted to Hosted Green. After a
short stroll, we were back on the golf course again. At another sign we
turned left and continued walking to a footbridge over the River Uck.
Following the stream, we passed under the disused railway bridge. Walking
straight through the fields we returned to Isfield High Street and had a
much-needed cup of coffee in the Laughing Fish.
Pictures by Clare
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A Motley Crew
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A Glowering Sky
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East Dean – 19 February 2023
On a sunny morning, eleven of us left East
Dean and walked up the meadow called Hobb’s Eares, through St Mary the
Virgin churchyard to Friston pond. After crossing the A259, we made our way
along Old Willingdon Road, past the water tower and enjoyed views of
Jevington. We crossed fields of Southdown sheep and continued northwards towards the South Downs Way. Shortly before reaching it,
we stopped for a coffee break at a bench with views of old farm buildings,
trees and the sea.
On reaching the South Downs Way, we turned
east and walked for about 20 minutes before entering more fields of
sheep. Then we walked southwards along a valley taking us back to East Dean. On our way, we
heard a skylark as well as two very small aircraft, one of which we
originally thought was a glider. I think the skylark was best! From the
valley we saw where we had had our coffee break on the hill. Further down we
noticed houses on the edge of East Dean. We returned to our cars via Downs
View Lane and the A259. A walk of just over 6 miles was led by Hazel and
assisted by Graham.
Pictures by Clare
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Coffee Stop
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It was this high
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It was that way
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Wait for me – please
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Roedean
to Rottingdean – 14 February 2023
St Valentine’s Day started out
being very cold, misty and murky.
However, that did not deter eleven members meeting to walk between
Roedean and Rottingdean. Their reward
was almost immediate, parking in the Roedean Walkers car park in brilliant
sunshine. We headed towards Roedean
School, then north alongside Roedean Bottom skirting around Cattle Hill, to
turn back south towards Ovingdean. To
avoid walking along the road, the route then zigzagged behind St. Wulfran’s
church, up over a steep stone stile to climb to the top of Cattle Hill. After stopping at the top to admire the
stunning views out to sea and catch our breath, we continued south and east
back down towards Ovingdean, crossing the road to walk up onto Beacon
Hill. Taking in the views towards the
St. Dunstan’s blind veterans building, the route continued past a long
barrow. Walking down towards Beacon
Mill, we passed a group of volunteers clearing and managing the
downland. On reaching the windmill,
the group paused for a coffee break, before their return journey. This took them along the undercliff path,
across the A259 at Roedean, and back to the car park. It was a joy to be out on the downs, near
the sea, in the sunshine, with pleasant company. Anita led the walk.
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Mount
Caburn – 5 February 2023
Lewes Footpath Group walkers
met on Cliffe Bridge on a fine Sunday morning for a ramble to Mount Caburn
and back. We strolled along Cliffe High Street to Chapel Hill for the steep
climb up to the golf course, with a few stops on the way to enjoy the view
(at least that was our excuse). Turning left, we followed the edge of the
course past the obelisk commemorating the Lewes Martyrs and uphill again to a
gate leading into the woods at the edge of the Combe. Our path followed the
contour line around the head of the valley, then we passed through a gate and
struck out for Saxon Cross, with stunning views across the Weald. The
Glyndebourne wind turbine was earning its keep by spinning steadily in the
breeze. It was quite chilly despite the glorious sunshine but we managed to
find a sheltered spot for our coffee break. Refreshed, we continued along the
track to Mount Caburn, and negotiated the rather slippery paths up and down
the ramparts of this ancient hill fort to appreciate the vista of the Ouse
valley spread out before us. Some took advantage of the bench kindly provided
by the Lewes Footpaths Group some years before. Our descent took us down
through the nature reserve and along Oxteddle Bottom, passing the dewpond
which was brim full after all this winter's rain. From there a steady climb
took us to the edge of the golf course and along to the clubhouse, after
which we returned to the town down Chapel Hill. The group of
fourteen was led by Anne.
Pictures by Clare
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Keeping them corralled
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On the top
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On the bench
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Piddinghoe
to Newhaven – 1 February 2023
It is perfectly possible that
had the male half of the leader’s team followed the intended path there would
have been just as much slushy mud as the party had to wade through on the
path that was traversed. There was no
escape, the path was too narrow, everybody contorted themselves along the
relatively clear edges, except for the sensible few who were wearing wellies,
even so, boots did end up covered in mud.
If people have mud-packs to improve their facial appearance, then,
surely, a bit of mud can do nothing but good for a stout pair of leather
boots? The rest of the ramble was
without any excessive excitement.
After disembarking from the bus at Piddinghoe, the numbers were
augmented by those who had driven to the rendezvous point, bringing the total
to thirteen. A steady climb out of the
village brought us to a field with some very pretty horses, one of which was
particularly friendly and loved having its nose tickled by the female half of
the leader’s team. The drink’s stop
was taken overlooking the English Channel, always an uplifting view,
especially in the dry and quite sunny weather we enjoyed on the day. As we walked along the cliff to Newhaven,
the ferry steamed out of the harbour, except that ships have diesel engines
now so no longer “steam”. After
examining the gun emplacements below the coastguard station, we descended
into the town. The car-drivers and
their passengers took off back to Piddinghoe and the rest of the group passed
the time before the bus back to Lewes arrived by buying some fish at the
splendid fish market and having a wander round the rather quiet town
centre. Hilda and Graham formed the
leader’s team.
Pictures by Clare
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Sorry, we’re off
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Walkers hiding the view
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A
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Friston Forest – 22 January 2023
Six hardy souls were prepared to brave a crisply
cold clear morning for a walk from the forestry car park at Exceat into
Friston Forest. Fortunately, the
walking conditions were not as icy as expected and it was comparatively easy
going underfoot, with only a few easily avoidable icy patches. The walk
followed the South Downs Way from Exceat into a shady Charleston Bottom,
towards the top of which the group stopped in a rare sunny patch out of the
shadows for a brief break for food and drink.
After the sunny respite, the walk then re-entered
the shade and went steeply upwards into the forest itself. Significant tree
felling is imminent in this area due to ash die-back and it was sad to see
the number of trees which had been earmarked for felling. The forest in this
area will soon be significantly thinner.
The walk then took various forest tracks and
bridleways gradually downwards to West Dean.
Once there, there was time for a visit to the cemetery of West Dean
Church to see the grave of a second world war fighter pilot who was killed in
action just days before his 25th birthday.
The grave bore his squadron number and the poignant inscription “One
of our pilots is safe”. A search on
the internet revealed that he had been a member of Douglas Bader’s squadron,
and as such may well have also taken part in the Battle of Britain the
previous year. From West Dean, the
walk concluded with an easy stroll along the Exceat forest cycle path before
arriving back at a rather busy car-park. The walk was led by Phil.
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Round the Coombe in Lewes – 18 January 2023
Well, you could say “that was a day that was”. The
morning started very cold and icy. Ten members were waiting at the bus
stop for a leisurely flat stroll from Offham to Hamsey. No bus turned
up and after enquiring with the bus company, we were told that it was going
to be another hour. So, a quick decision was made to walk around the
Coombe by Malling Down. What was going
to be a flat leisurely stroll to Hamsey turned out to be quite a strenuous,
hilly stroll. Two members decided not to walk, one member couldn’t get
into Lewes because of the icy conditions and two members were left stranded
at another bus stop enroute. For these two members the bus eventually
turned up and they decided to do the stroll themselves.
In the end 8 members set forth on the stroll, by now the sun
was appearing, and everybody was warming up. The views of the
surrounding countryside and distant hills were spectacular and you could view
all the flooded fields. All in all, what at first was a bit of a poser,
turned out to be an extremely enjoyable walk led by Jean.
Picture by Clare
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Climbing out of Lewes
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Hollingbury
and Stanmer Park – 8 January 2023
It is marked on the OS map as
Hollingbury Castle but it is really an Iron Age hillfort with pottery found
during excavations by E C Curwen in 1931, dating from 450 -250 BC. The
enclosure also contains three Bronze Age bowl barrows and several post holes. Having climbed up from Moulsecoomb train
station, our party of thirteen walkers were glad of the rest afforded by a
gentle walk around the ramparts, first passing a trig point at 178 meters and
then stopping awhile whilst sheltered somewhat from the brisk wind to enjoy
the views and the obligatory coffee break.
The middle of the “castle” is a whole lot less interesting than the
description above, culled incidentally, from Wikipedia. It is simply a lot of grass and bushes with
a few bumpy bits, the barrows one guesses.
Of more interest was the information volunteered by one member that it
was in this very place that she could be found courting when she was of an
age when courting on top of a bleak and windy hilltop was entirely
obligatory. Having traversed the
streets of Coldean, crossed the by-pass on a vertiginous footbridge we found
our way to the always busy café in Stanmer village. Various varieties of drinks and victuals
were consumed al-fresco before we made our way through the park to catch the
bus to Lewes. The rain showers failed
to materialise and everybody enjoyed the ramble led by Hilda and Graham
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Sunrise
Saunter – 21 December 2022
It is probably quite easy to
find out what the chances are of having a clear sky at sunrise on the
shortest day but that would hardly help as the whole idea of a Sunrise
Saunter is that it is on the shortest day, come what may. This was the sixth attempt and it was no
more successful than previous years.
Glimpses of stars at just before seven gave the two of us some hope
before boarding the bus for Ringmer but, if anything, the clouds got thicker
thereafter. A third hopeful joined the
party at Malling and the three of us began our trek at Ringmer Green. At Gote Lane we headed across the field
towards the turbine. After all the
rain it was not surprising to find the going under foot decidedly
squelchy. At the far side of the
field, whilst looking for the exit from the field, we were met by a shadowy figure who proved
to be an equally lost group member who had, having missed us off the bus,
preceded us thus far. The field beyond
was equally wet but the messiest part of the proceedings was the climb up the
hill where the turbine is to be found.
Cattle must have collected there because the ground was a mushy, muddy
mess which made climbing very precarious.
At last, at the turbine, “normal” walking resumed. Week Lane was not muddy, neither was the
path to Saxon Cross, nor the track to the golf club car park, nor was Chapel
Hill that we followed to the middle of Lewes and our breakfast stop at the
Trading Post. At Week Lane the sky was
briefly red but as far as the sunrise was concerned, that was it. Just after Saxon Cross it rained fiercely
for a few minutes into our faces on a brisk westerly wind. Apart from the mud and the rain it was an
experience to be remembered when thinking about doing it again next year. There has to be a clear sky sometimes. Graham was the responsible leader.
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