My Walking Journeys

  • Three Amigos’ Walking Adventure in Nottingham

    Mar 26th, 2025

    Hello and welcome back to my blog 😊.

    This morning the Three Amigos took a bus into Nottingham to enjoy a 10.7-mile circular walk from Trent Bridge, along the Nottingham and Beeston canal to reach the river Trent, then back along the river to Trent Bridge. It is fair to say that we all thoroughly enjoyed this walk by water.

    Nottingham Forest Football club stadium by the river
    Our route

    As we arrived in Nottingham, at Trent Bridge Cricket Ground, we found that mist was developing -this was disappointing because we had been expecting sunshine! It was the first Three Amigo walk for quite a few weeks. Chris had donned his shorts – myself and Mick wondered whether this was a little rash given the morning chill in the air? Chris assured us that he was a tough cookie and not a wimp like us! Well, what can I say.😊

    Trent Bridge Cricket ground
    Chris and Mick crossing Trent Bridge
    Trent Bridge

    We crossed Trent Bridge then headed down the embankment to join the start of the Nottingham and Beeston canal. We wondered when/if the mist would lift? The Forest ground was still shrouded in the mist. Opposite the Stadium was the entrance to the canal.

    Joining the Nottingham and Beeston Canal

    The canal was built to bring coal into the city from the mines scattered around the Nottinghamshire and Derbyshire border. We took the wide towpath, noting that there were plenty of Canadian geese enjoying the canal. The mist was starting to clear 😊.

    I particularly liked the amusing artwork on a wall by the canal.

    We were heading past beautiful old warehouse buildings side by side with modern new developments. I know which ones I prefer! (The old, since you asked)

    Old Fellowes Morton & Clayton depot

    The impressive Fellows, Morton and Clayton depot was property of that Company – it operated the largest fleet of barges and narrowboats in the country. This building had its own built-in dock on the ground floor – it’s now a popular nightspot.

    Castle Wharf

    Castle wharf has a view of Nottingham Castle on the hill- hence the name.

    Nottingham Castle

    Some of our views looked distinctly Victorian.

    Soon we passed a Marina and spotted a Swan sat on it’s nest. Can you see it?

    We were heading out of the city now and into the suburbs. There were quite a few cyclists and runners along the towpath – probably because it is close to the University. We even saw a number of individuals paddle boarding – I wouldn’t like to fall in the canal!

    Mick and Chris putting the world to rights.

    It was amazing how quickly our vista changed from urban to rural.

    To our right was the large Boots factory and we soon arrived at the river Trent where stopped to look at the weir. Chris related the tragic tale of a young man who had died whilst trying to rescue someone who had fallen in. There was a memorial to the incident at the Weir.

    Weir on the river Trent

    Following a path by the river we passed the Sports grounds of Nottingham University – very impressive.

    The river Trent

    The rural embankment changed to concrete after a while -we were approaching the city.

    A trip boat passed us by and it was full of passengers.

    We reached Victoria Embankment and crossed the river via the lovely pedestrian bridge – Wilford Suspension bridge. There was a slight bounce as we walked across.

    View from Wilford suspension bridge towards Trent bridge

    The trip boat passed us by on it’s return leg.

    Shortly we arrived back at Trent Bridge and made our way to the bus stop.

    It had been a great walk, if a tad chilly at times. I had particularly enjoyed seeing the old warehouses along the canal you can’t beat a bit of heritage!

    Happy Walking! 😊🚶

  • A Castle and a Canal – A nice day out.

    Mar 21st, 2025

    Hello and welcome back to my blog 😊.

    Today, I enjoyed a 8-mile circular walk from ‘The Duck’ pub at Woolsthorpe-by-Belvoir. The walk took me along the tranquil Grantham Canal and then up to Belvoir Castle (curiously, pronounced beever by locals) where I admired the views. Walking through fields to the village of Woolsthorpe I headed steeply uphill again, enjoying glorious views of the surrounding countryside. Finally, I dropped down to the canal again and a short walk brought me back to the pub.

    Majestic Belvoir Castle

    It was an overcast morning as I set off along the grassed section of towpath of the half-mile pound between locks 15 and 16. Half way along I met an angler who was just setting up his kit for a days fishing – I wished him good fishing!

    The half-mile pound

    It will be nice when the trees are full of leaves once again – they look quite bleak without.

    Along this stretch I noticed that the offside bank had deposits of silt on it – evidence of the Grantham Canal Society removing silt from this stretch of Canal. I passed a couple of dogs walking their humans and upset a few ducks who weren’t expecting anyone to be walking along.

    Stenwith bridge

    A couple of restored locks were passed along the way.

    The towpath changed from grass to stone as I headed for Longore bridge, crossing the Lincolnshire/ Leicestershire border – no passports required 😊.

    Stone towpath

    A couple of Swans were nest building in the reeds- it will be interesting to come back later on in the year and see the new arrivals.

    At Muston Gorse bridge I left the towpath, passing the remains of The Dukes Wharf. A tramway connected the Canal to Belvoir Castle from 1815 for many years taking coal and other supplies up to the Castle. The Wharf was recently ‘found’ again by the Grantham Canal Society who are now crowdfunding to restore the wharf and weighhouse. https://www.crowdfunder.co.uk/p/gcsweigh-house

    The Dukes Wharf

    My route now took me along roads to reach Belvoir and the Castle -joining the ‘Cross Britain Way’.

    It was starting to get slightly brighter at this stage with the odd glimmer of sun. The Castle looked magnificent in its dominant position.

    I passed through grassed fields, some containing sheep who were most curious about their visitor today.

    Crossing the River Devon I made my way into the village passing through the carpark for ‘The Chequers’ pub on the way to a steep climb uphill.

    The Chequers pub

    Looking back, whilst catching my breath, the village and Castle provided a quintessentially English view.

    At the top I picked up The Viking Way and headed downhill towards the canal, enjoying the views.

    The final stretch was as easy walk along the towpath to Woolsthorpe bridge.

    Woolsthorpe bridge

    As always, the walk had been great. There is no better way to boost the spirit or get some exercise.

    Happy Walking! 😊🚶

  • A Beautiful Circular Walk Around Denton and Harlaxton

    Mar 17th, 2025

    Hello and welcome back to my blog 😊.

    Today, myself and Angela enjoyed an 8-mile circular walk starting in Denton village and going to Harlaxton village- where we joined the Grantham canal, followed by a visit to the tranquil Denton reservoir, before arriving back to the start.

    It was a bright sunny morning, although chilly once again, as we set off looking forward to a nice walk (we were not disappointed). Walking through Denton we passed St Andrews church. Like many villages in this area the church and many houses are build using Ironstone and have a lovely light brown colour.

    St Andrews church, Denton

    Having looked at the church we continued through the village eventually leaving via fields, crossing a wooden bridge followed by many more fields to arrive at the outskirts of Harlaxton village. However ,we wouldn’t be heading for the centre just yet, we were heading out again and uphill to enjoy views back.

    Leaving Denton village
    We are headed towards the ridge
    Heading uphill from Harlaxton

    As we moved closer to the top we passed through a field containing some lovely placid horses. We stood for a while admiring the view.

    Looking down at Harlaxton village

    After crossing another field and climbing up a metal ladder (you don’t see these very often) we met a road. An easy walk downhill brought us back into Harlaxton.

    The ladder to the road

    Walking into the village we were intrigued by the unusually tall chimneys.

    We noted that a couple of houses had an unusual canopy/extension.

    We paused at the green by the obelisk (remains of the village cross) and had a cuppa.

    The Obelisk in Harlaxton

    Perhaps the most outstanding thing in Harlaxton is the Manor – a Victorian built house currently owned by the University of Evansville. The manor was built in the 1830’s by local businessman Gregory Gregory – the local pub is the Gregory Arms. The Manor opens to the public on certain days of the year and its definitely on my ‘must visit’ list.

    Harlaxton Manor

    Continuing through Harlaxton we reached Harlaxton Wharf on the Grantham Canal. We joined the towpath and headed for Denton Wharf.

    The Grantham Canal
    Harlaxton Wharf

    Harlaxton Wharf was much quieter today than on another occasion!

    We enjoyed a very peaceful walk along the towpath (meeting nobody) eventually reaching Denton Bridge.

    Denton bridge

    We crossed the bridge and took tracks / road to reach Denton reservoir. This reservoir was built specifically to supply water to the canal and its a lovely spot to sit and contemplate. We took another break here sat close to the water admiring the swans and geese. The clouds were gathering.

    Denton reservoir

    We took a walk around the perimeter of the reservoir and took a track leading back to Denton village. We had thoroughly enjoyed the walk. My favourite bit was the placid horses.

    Happy Walking! 😊🚶

  • Weathering the Elements: A Walk Through Carlton Scroop

    Mar 13th, 2025

    Hello and welcome back to my blog 😊.

    Today, myself and Mick enjoyed a 10.5- mile circular walk from Carlton Scroop to Marston and back again. I had done some of the route previously, but it was a new route for Mick.

    Mick parked the car outside the church of St Nicholas – a grade 1 listed Norman church- in the small Lincolnshire village of Carlton Scroop. When we go walking we usually find that the local church is a good spot to get parking.

    It was a chilly day once again. Rain was forecast for later in the morning so we had an early start to try and avoid the rain.

    The church of St Nicholas, Carlton Scroop

    We left the village via field paths and could see a tall mast on the hillside. It is a microwave tower that was part of the cold war emergency communications system , ‘Backbone’.

    The communications tower on the hillside
    Mick striding out

    As we were at a height we appreciated nice views across the distant fields. The clouds in the sky looked ominous though.

    We reached a road and walked downhill to reach a farm track – we had joined the Viking Way, a long distance trail running 147 miles from the Humber bridge to Oakham in Rutland. We come across the trail quite often when we are out walking.

    A nice downhill section

    Our path took us along Frinkley Lane passing a wind turbine – it was interesting to see that the lower sections had been painted in graduated shades of green to blend in with the landscape – I’d not seen this before.

    Continuing past Frinkley farm we crossed the very busy west coast main line and followed the lane into the village of Marston. As usual there were very few people visible on the trains.

    We crossed over the river Witham and then stopped for a break at a handy bench.

    River Witham

    We left Marston passing by the smelly sewage works and entered wide fields. The clouds overhead were getting darker.

    Our undulating route took us up and down hills a few times and then the rain started. Rain turned into hailstones which were very unpleasant when they hit our face’s.

    Imminent rain

    Thankfully, the shower only lasted about 15 minutes, but it was enough to give us a good soaking. Feeling damp, we strode across the remaining fields getting muddy boots. The sun was out again!

    Near the finish

    We had enjoyed a nice walk meeting very few people on our journey. Although it has rained, we both felt it could have been much worse and we had got away lightly.

    Happy Walking! 😊🚶

  • A 5-Mile Adventure: Cropwell Bishop to Owthorpe Walk

    Mar 11th, 2025

    Hello and welcome back to my blog 😊.

    Today I met up with Chris and we enjoyed a 5-mile circular walk from Cropwell Bishop to Owthorpe and back, crossing fields, country lanes and along the towpath of the Grantham Canal.

    The morning was much colder than our recent weather, which was a shock to the system. I had got used to the brief mild spell we had been blessed with last week.

    Arriving at the Cropwell Bishop Memorial Hall car park I noted that Chris had arrived early and was busy getting his boots/gaiters on. Watching Chris getting the gaiters on is usually good for a laugh as he struggles with the buckles and there is a good deal of huffing and puffing going on! 😊

    Starting point

    Eventually, we set off up the road and joined the towpath of the Grantham canal. This section of the canal is dry.

    The dry bed of this section of the Grantham canal

    The section leads to a bridge which at one time used to be a roving bridge – unfortunately it has been removed to make way for a road. To a canal enthusiast, these are interesting bridges and were designed to enable a horse to change to the towpath on the other side without having to unhitch. Clever stuff!

    A roving bridge

    Leaving the towpath we joined a wooded footpath running beside the road with distant views of the Cropwell Wolds. Soon we crossed a stile and passed through a farmyard leading to open fields.

    Open fields and the obvious path

    We passed across a ditch via the wooden planks – carefully checking that they were not rotten!

    We passed some fish ponds and headed uphill across another field to St Margaret’s church.

    The fish pond
    St Margaret’s church, Owthorpe

    In the churchyard there was a bench so we had a break here, enjoying the peace and quiet. Blossom was on the trees. Chris pointed out that the clock had an unusual wooded face. The clock was installed in 1680 and was built by Richard Roe of Epperstone.

    Leaving the church we passed another fish pond. Before it burnt to the ground in a fire in the late 1820’s Owthorpe Hall was located nearby. It was the seat of the Hutchinson family. One member was Colonel John Hutchinson who was a politician and military leader (a Roundhead) – he was one of the people that signed the death warrant of King Charles 1. He also had the fishponds dug to supply fish for the Hall.

    Another fish pond.

    Joining a country lane we walked past a very impressive wedding venue at Oddhouse Farm that had been build in a barn.

    Passing the venue we re-joined the Grantham Canal and set off along the towpath. There was some water in the canal and while Chris was looking at the canal he saw something move in the shallow water – it was a frog! As we turned to go I spotted another frog on the towpath – it was good to see the wildlife.

    After a stretch along the canal we left the canal and followed a path up Blue Hill and headed towards Cropwell Bishop.

    View towards Cropwell Bishop from Blue Hill

    Crossing a few more fields we arrived at Cropwell Bishop. Cropwell takes its name from the Danish ‘Kroppr’ or early English ‘Crop’ for the outcrop of nearby Hoe Hill. The Bishop bit was added in the 10th century when the land was given to the Bishop of York. We passed the church of St Giles which was built in 1215.

    St Giles church Cropwell Bishop

    Further on we passed the creamery where the world famous Cropwell Bishop Stilton cheese is made.

    The Cropwell Bishop Creamery shop

    Historically, Gypsum was mined at Cropwell Bishop and made use of the canal as a means of transport. These old warehouses are still standing.

    Arriving back at the car it was clear that Chris didn’t need his gaiters for this particular walk – it had been mud free!

    Happy Walking 😊🚶

  • A Day Out in Colston Bassett and Kinoulton: Nature Walk Insights

    Mar 4th, 2025

    Hello and welcome back to my blog 😊.

    The Three Amigos met up today and enjoyed a 6.5-mile circular walk in the Vale of Belvoir, along the Grantham Canal (under restoration), along quiet country lanes, across fields and through the quiet villages of Colston Bassett and Kinoulton.

    It was a sunny blue sky day and we were looking forward to a great walk. We parked in a lay-by close to the canal and began our walk walking along the towpath. We passed a very dodgy looking wooden footbridge across the canal – I wouldn’t fancy my chances on that!

    A rickety bridge

    After about a mile we left the canal and walked along quiet country lanes rising gently to to bring us to the ruins of St Marys church, close to Colston Bassett.

    We took a look inside and learnt that every period of medieval architecture is on show -Norman, Early English, Decorated and Perpendicular.

    Colston means homestead (or ‘ton’) of someone called ‘Col’, possibly a Danish leader long before the Norman Conquest. ‘Bassett’ is a family name – a wealthy Norman family possessed large estates including the manor of Colston.

    After looking around the ruins we set off again, heading towards the village of Colston Bassett. On the way we glimpsed the fine Colston Hall through the trees.

    Arriving into the small village we walked past the church and village cross to find our path lying on the far end of the village.

    Village cross in Colston Bassett

    We headed across muddy fields towards the village of Kinoulton- there were some murmurings within the ranks about the mud, but no mutiny! 😊

    After a struggle with the mud we were delighted to arrive into Kinoulton and see the most wonderful display of crocuses on the village green. Spring is definitely in the air! Taking advantage of a couple of seats by the green, it was a perfect spot for a break.

    Kinoulton village green

    I do enjoy looking at the village signs which usually depict things of importance to the village. In this case the Grantham canal and a row of poplar trees (the significance of which will be revealed shortly)

    Walking on through the village we picked up the Grantham canal once again and set off along the towpath.

    The Grantham canal at Kinoulton

    As we reached Irish Jack’s bridge we read the board that explained the row of Lombardy poplar trees leading up the hillside at Vimy Ridge Farm. Previously named Pasture Hill Farm, it was renamed by Sir Jesse Hinde in memory of his son Francis who was killed at the Somme in 1916. The avenue is comprised of 184 trees to commemorate Francis and 183 other members of his regiment – the Sherwood Foresters-who died between July and November during that dreadful battle.

    Lombardy poplar trees at Vimy Ridge Farm

    Continuing onwards, enjoying the sunshine and the swans gliding along the canal, the miles slipped past effortlessly and we were soon arriving back at our cars.

    We had loved the walk and especially the sunny weather. For me it illustrated the joy of the unexpected -in this case, the ruined church and the beautiful spring crocuses. You never know what you will come across on a new walk. Till the next one.

    Happy Walking! 😊🚶

  • Enjoying a 10-Mile Walk from Syston to Marston

    Feb 28th, 2025

    Hello and welcome back to my blog 😊.

    Sunshine was forecast for today and I was definitely up for a good walk. After scraping the ice off the car windscreen I headed out to drive the few miles to my starting point in Syston village. Unfortunately, I encountered a traffic jam on the A607 and, after not moving for 5 minutes, I did a U-turn and parked in the village of Belton. The delay turned out to be a road traffic accident. The Fire Brigade, police and an ambulance were in attendance as I walked past. I hoped the injured party was ok.

    My plan was to do a circular walk from Syston to Barkston then to Marston and back. I had seen that the Vale of Belvoir ramblers had recently blogged this walk and I liked the look of it. As I walked through Syston the sky was blue and there was a smattering of frost on the ground.

    St Marys church, Syston

    It is a short walk from Syston into Barkston.

    Barkston village green

    After walking through Barkston, admiring the fine stone houses, I found the footpath I needed and headed across a couple of fields. I was soon on a wider track that passed under the Grantham to Skegness railway line. As I avoided the puddles of water I noted that there was a thin layer of ice on them.

    Railway bridge

    After passing under the bridge I walked beside Honington Beck, a tributary of the river Witham, which it joined after a few hundred metres.

    Honington Beck

    My route continued across grassy fields. I met a chap walking his dog and had a chat.

    The sun was shining and do you know, it had some heat in it. I was loving it! Passing beside the river Witham for a while, I reached another railway bridge – for the East Coast main line, just as train was crossing.

    River Witham

    As I approached the tunnel I got the whiff of sewage in the air – there was a large sewage works on the other side! I noticed a sign that said the water company had spent £19 million upgrading the plant, which is good, but why the smell? Walking past quickly, I continued along the track to arrive in Marston village.

    I was looking for a bench to take a break. I passed a fine Victorian school building.

    I found a bench in a quiet spot and tucked into my usual scotch egg / coffee combo. Continuing walking through the village I crossed the river Witham.

    After passing the village hall I took the track running through muddy fields that took me to a level crossing on the very busy main line. I was doubly careful to check for trains before crossing.

    My route took me gradually uphill and when I reached the top I took in the nice views. Crossing fields, I would soon be heading down again.

    I came across a group of Ramblers who were taking a break so said hello. They were happy with the fine weather.

    Taking care on slippery muddy sections I wound my way back into Barkston, through Syston village and into Belton village. There was no sign that there had been a RTA earlier -just a few granules of oil absorbent on the side of the road.

    Checking my OS App I had walked 10 miles. It was a perfect walking day.

    Happy Walking! 😊🚶

  • A peaceful walk on a blustery day.

    Feb 23rd, 2025

    Hello and welcome back to my blog 😊.

    Today myself and Angela enjoyed a 7.4 mile undulating, circular walk through rolling countryside. The walk began outside the church in Branston and took us to Croxton Kerrial, Harston and Knipton.

    It was a very windy day with rain forecast for later in the morning, which we wanted to avoid. This is one of Angela’s favourite walks – mainly because you get a strong sense of remoteness on it.

    After a short road walk out of Branston we turned into a wide track that would take us towards Croxton Kerrial. Inevitably, after the recent rain, there was plenty of mud along the way.

    On the way to Croxton Kerrial

    It was quite chilly in the wind. Walking along we were spotting Red Kites overhead, swooping serenely in the sky.

    Avoiding the mud

    Arriving into Croxton Kerrial we walked past the local church and then headed across grassed fields towards the Blue Bell woods (these look glorious when the flowers are out – its far too early yet).

    St Botolph and St John the Baptist church, Croxton Kerrial
    On the way to the Blue Bell woods
    Entering the woods

    I am always wary when crossing wooden stiles after walking through mud, having previously taken a fall from a stile a couple of years ago.

    Walking through the woods we could see that the Blue Bells were popping up so would make an impressive display in due course. Exiting the woods we crossed a wooden bridge over a stream and headed out across a large open field.

    We were on our way to Harston, where Ironstone was quarried until the 1970’s. Ironstone was mined in many small quarries in this area. We walked past the remains of a quarry – now a hole in the ground. I wondered how it looked back in the day?

    Remains of Ironstone Quarry

    Arriving at Harston we took a stroll around the church grounds and although there were benches we waited until we were further into the village, and a more sheltered spot, before taking a break.

    St Michael and All Angels church, Harston

    After a cuppa and a bite to eat we continued our walk along the quiet road towards Knipton. Passing the Belvoir Cricket Club grounds where Belvoir Castle could be seen on the hill behind, we entered the village.

    Belvoir Cricket Club ground

    The houses have the characteristic Ironstone brick colour which I quite like. We passed the war memorial.

    Followed by the restored village water pump.

    As we headed out of Knipton we could hear the bleating of lambs and sure enough, we found the field shortly, and the wonderful sight of the little lambs.

    Further on, through a driveway, we spotted Knipton reservoir which is a water source for the Grantham Canal.

    Knipton reservoir

    The lane was quiet and it meandered through the countryside bringing us back into Branston. As we changed out of our boots the first spots of rain started to fall – we were chuffed with our good timing.

    We had enjoyed the exhilaration of a blustery undulating walk in the tranquil countryside.

    Happy Walking! 😊🚶

  • Hickling to Hose: A Journey Through Mud and Canal

    Feb 20th, 2025

    Hello and welcome back to my blog 😊.

    Today myself and Angela did a 9.7 mile circular walk from Hickling to Hose across fields and returning along the Grantham canal. We did a slight detour from Hickling visiting the high spot of Hickling Standard to see what the view was like.

    It was a cloudy, blustery day but mild at 12 Deg C – much milder than the very cold February to date.

    We parked by the canal basin and the converted warehouse which is now a popular café called ‘The Old Wharf’.

    Hickling basin

    Mr and Mrs Duck were having a domestic and there seemed to be a lot of squabbling going on😊. Walking through the village we admired the village hall which used to be the school before it closed in 1966.

    Leaving the village we followed the footpath up a gradual hill – Hickling Standard. The path was quite boggy and it got worse – a sign of things to come! Reaching the top we took in the extensive view and then headed down via a different path to avoid the treacherously, slippery, muddy path by which we had ascended.

    Angela taking in the view from Hickling Standard

    Thankfully, our new path down was relatively mud free and brought us back into Hickling. Leaving Hickling our next section of the walk was roughly 3.5 miles across, what turned out to be, very muddy fields. The fact that horse riders clearly use some of the route did not help with the condition of the path. We did not enjoy the muddy fields – it makes walking slow and tricky. On this section we crossed over the small river Smite which forms the Nottinghamshire and Leicestershire county boundary.

    We were glad to reach the village of Hose and take a much needed break, by the church of St Michael & All Angels.

    A welcome break enjoying a scotch egg.

    There was a some nice brickwork at a workshop close to our coffee stop. The Farrier theme continued with the village sign.

    After a walk through Hose we took a short section of road to reach the Grantham Canal.

    Grantham canal

    Here we joined the towpath which, we rejoiced, was mud free. The canal is a restoration project so currently there are long sections covered in weed.

    It was great to be walking along solid footpath and we were able to stretch our legs. As per usual there were very few people using the towpath. We had the odd brief shower so we were pleased to avoid heavier rain. We passed a couple of nice swing bridges.

    Swing bridge

    One of my favourite bridges was next – the restored Clark’s bridge. The plaque beside the bridge gives a nice pictorial view of how it would have looked back in the day.

    Clark’s bridge

    Slightly further along we passed the restored Lengthsman’s hut. It gives us a good idea of an old canal building where a Lengthsman (responsible for looking after a section of canal) could take a rest and shelter from the elements.

    Restored Lengthmans hut

    Continuing along the towpath we arrived at Hickling basin which was considerably busier that when we had left it.

    Hickling basin

    So, it was a walk of two halves. The first half across horrendously muddy fields – I think that it will be some time before I am able to persuade Angela to do any more field walking ! The second half was lovely along the peaceful Grantham canal and a nice dry towpath.

    Happy Walking! 😊🚶

  • Discovering Crowland Abbey on a Fenland Walk

    Feb 13th, 2025

    Hello and welcome back to my blog 😊.

    Today myself and Mick ventured into the South Holland district of Lincolnshire and enjoyed a 9-mile circular walk across typical fenland landscape adjacent to the river Welland. The highlight was seeing the remains of Crowland Abbey and the historic village of Crowland.

    Mick found us a good parking spot in a layby and off we set. It was a grey day and very cold in the wind. We first saw the roughly inscribed stump of the ancient St Guthlac’s cross close to the parking spot.

    St Guthlac’s cross

    We followed a grassy embankment with long views across the still flooded fields passing drains and ditches along the way as we walked towards Crowland.

    The nice grassy footpath on top of the embankment
    Typical drainage ditch
    Flooded fields

    We noted that there were a lot of Environment Agency folk dotted about on the walk looking at water levels in ditches and checking pumping equipment. There were also quite a few diggers clearing silt from ditches – all important work to maintain flood defences.

    Mick striding out on the way to Crowland along the embankment.

    We stopped for a chat with a dog walker, who had two nice Labrador dogs, and was interested in our walk today. He lived in Crowland and pointed us in the direction of the Abbey.

    The remains of the Abbey are very impressive. Originally founded by King Ethelbald of Mercia for St Guthlac in 716 the abbey had an eventful history, being plundered, burnt and rebuilt several times. It was dissolved by Henry VIII in the 1530’s and the west front and nave of the church are the main surviving portions. The north aisle is used as the parish church.

    Crowland Abbey

    We took a walk around the grounds then found a bench for a break. It was a nice peaceful spot. The town grew up around the abbey and, until the draining of the Fens, the rivers ran along the main streets. This explains the presence of the unique Trinity bridge in the town centre, an impressive piece of 14th century engineering (made from Ancaster Limestone) that is now redundant.

    Trinity bridge

    On the bridge is a figure thought to be that of Christ or King Ethelbald and is possibly from the west front of the Abbey.

    The figure on the Trinity bridge

    We both agreed that the village was a lovely little spot. We left the village following a road that had numerous small walkways to cross along the side – to allow water to drain off the road.

    We reached the river Welland at Fen Bridge and headed along the embankment. The river Welland is a lowland river some 65 miles long rising in the Hothorpe Hills in Northamptonshire and ending at The Wash.

    Fen Bridge

    After a section of path that was good we then had a much more tricky section to walk along where you had to watch where you put your feet.

    River Welland

    There were a few wild birds spotted along the way which was nice to see. The wind was in our faces along this stretch so it made a chilly walk. We both wondered what the walk would be like in the summer? (summer feels a long way off at this stage!). Towards the end we passed a heritage sluice which I just had to photograph.

    Heritage sluice

    We arrived back at the car and could feel the walk in our legs. It was a good day out and particularly good to visit Crowland – highly recommended.

    Happy Walking! 😊🚶

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