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 KerrialOn the way to the Blue Bell woodsEntering 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.
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.
Mr and Mrs Duck were having a domestic and there seemed to be a lot of squabbling going onπ. 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.
Today myself and Mick enjoyed a 12.7 mile circular walk in Nottinghamshire, close to Blidworth. Driving to pick up Mick in the dark, there was dense freezing fog (not forecast!) so I was wondering whether the forecast sunny day would actually materialise?
Our route
We parked in Thieves Wood car park – a large free car park on the edge of Thieves Wood. The sun had cleared away any lingering fog and it was a cold, blue sky morning. Everywhere looked white with the frost.
We headed towards the grounds of Newstead Abbey, once home to Lord Byron.
We followed a path that took us past the Abbey but we did not get a great view. The Abbey was originally an Augustinian priory which passed to the Byron family following the dissolution of the monasteries in 1539. I made a mental note that this would be a good place to visit.
Newstead Abbey
The leaf strewn footpaths were good at this point with no dreaded mud. The walk would take us through woods and across undulating, open fields. It was great to have the sun on our faces, it really makes a difference.
The walk followed the Robin Hood Way for a good portion of the route, so we followed the signs.
Close to Papplewick we stopped at a handy bench for a break. I had my usual scotch egg and a coffee. Refreshed, we set off again following the ups and downs across the fields and meadows towards the outskirts of Blidworth.
Blidworth came and went as we headed to Harlow Wood and Fountain Dale. Legend has it that Fountain Dale was the home of Friar Tuck and that it was here that he had his first encounter with Robin Hood. The pair ended up fighting as a result of Robins insistence that the Friar should carry him across the stream.
Rainsworth water runs through Fountain Dale, we took a look. The water was almost stationary but we spotted a couple of Anglers enjoying the fishing.
Rainsworth water
A nice walk through Harlow wood was followed by a walk through Thieves Wood and back to the car park.
Thieves Wood
We had both enjoyed the walk and we debated our next walk whilst driving back.
Today myself and Angela enjoyed a 6.7 mile circular walk taking in Dunham Massey and the Bridgewater canal. Angela had done the recce for the walk and thought that I might enjoy it – I did!
It was supposed to be a sunny day, but as we drove to the start of the walk it started to rain. Black clouds loomed overhead. We took a chance and carried on – the shower was short lived and the sun came out π.
The walk initially took us through The Devisdale, an open suburban parkland where we saw a few dog walkers and then on through Denzell Gardens. I am sure that in summer the gardens would look splendid but not in January.
Crossing the busy A56 we entered Dunham Forest Golf and Country Club following the footpath through the golf course. No golfers were to be seen.
After crossing the golf course we entered farm land and the paths took us to the Bridgewater canal.
This section has been closed off and coffer dams built to contain the leak. Myself and Angela used to enjoy walking this section of the canal so we are shocked at the damage that has been done. The good news is that Josh’s boat has been re-floated and his views and subscriptions have sky-rocketed.
Grounded boats
While the canal was dry some sections of the towpath have collapsed. Water is being reintroduced now that the breach section has been isolated.
Leaving the canal we headed for the National Trust’s Dunham Massey where we could grab a coffee. A tree lined muddy path brought us into the park where we passed the old mill and the beautiful cobbled stone yard by the stable block.
Footpath to Dunham MasseyThe old millcobbled stone yard
We resumed our walk going around the park. It was quiet which we both appreciated (they were all in the coffee shop!).
A grand clock tower -reading the correct time!Dunham Massey house
There are some lovely footpaths around the park which has deer, lakes and many trees. We were enjoying the solitude and views as we walked along quiet paths.
One of the lakes
Soon we were out of the park, across the golf course and headed through The Devisdale to reach the car.
Crossing the Devisdale
It had proven a nice walk, one that we will no doubt do again in the future.
Today the Three Amigos met up and enjoyed an 11.5 mile circular walk from Bingham to Aslockton, Whatton-in-the -vale and on to Orston. We returned following the river Smite to Aslockton and back to Bingham. It was a chilly morning and we were expecting rain – a pre-cursor to named storm Eowyn which is arriving later today.
Leaving Bingham
Leaving the streets of Bingham we set off following paths along fields passing close to the Skegness to Nottingham railway line.
We went through a ramshackle farm where we were surprised to see a Llama – it was surprised to see us too! Following our route through a new housing estate we eventually crossed the railway at the Aslockton station level crossing.
Level crossing at Aslockton railway station
Walking through Aslockton village it was a short walk to enter Whatton-in-the Vale and then leave via a nice tree-lined road.
Leaving Whatton
By this time the rain had commenced although thankfully, it was only light showers. Leaving the road we followed a bridleway and fields towards Orston. Here we went wrong slightly and had to double back across a field to enable us to get under the railway line via a tunnel. It was getting quite muddy underfoot at this stage.
There were lakes either side of our path. Mick saw a sign and it said they were a SSSI (Site of Special Scientific interest) site and were Plaster pits. It turns out that in the second half of the 19th century there were gypsum mines here and a factory making plaster from the Gypsum. Between 1868 and 1871 it accounted for 8% of Britain’s plaster production.https://nottsvillages.blogspot.com/2015/07/orston.html
Orston village has an impressive large village hall. We were looking for a bench to take a break and we found one not far from the hall. I was ready for a scotch egg and a Bovril. Refreshed, we continued through the village where we noticed snow drops in a garden – the first signs of spring π. A welcome sight.
The old telephone box in the village is said to be the largest hanging basket in the East Midlands. There were no flowers today but the baskets were ready for spring.
Not far out of Orston we crossed a bridge over the river Smite and turned left to follow the embankment for some distance.
The river Smite and Gibson bridge
This section of the walk proved very muddy and slowed us down because it would have been very easy to slip over. A fallen tree had to be climbed over.
Muddy fields
Arriving back into Aslockton we passed a large earth mound known locally as ‘Cranmers Mound’ after Thomas Cranmer who was born in Aslockton in 1489. He was appointed Archbishop of Canterbury by Henry V111 and oversaw the reform of the church in England and the break with Rome. He was later condemned as a heretic by Mary Tudor and burned at the stake in Oxford in 1556.
Cranmers Mound
Legend has it that Thomas, when he was a boy, used to climb the mound to hear the distant bells of Whatton church. The original purpose of the mound has been lost with time.
We continued through Aslockton passing the pub ‘The Cranmer Arms’ and the village shop which had a delivery bicycle parked outside. I wondered whether it was actually used or just ormanental?
Leaving Aslockton we re-traced our route back to Bingham pleased that we had escaped any heavy rain.
It had been a good stretch of the legs and we had learnt some more local history.
Today, myself and Angela enjoyed a 10.8 mile circular walk from Long Bennington passing through Claypole and Dry Doddington along the way.
It was a blue sky, but frosty, morning as we set off. We were looking forward to a nice walk.
We headed for the river Witham and followed it, walking along the raised embankment.
At the start along the river
We could see the tide mark where the river had been high during the recent floods. The embankment was reasonably dry, and where it was wet, the water had frozen- we were grateful for that.
The river Witham
Fields adjacent to the river showed evidence of the floods.
Flooded field next to the Witham
The river meandered along, turning here and there. There is something nice about frosty grass on a sunny morning.
Along the river we came to a point where a metal gate was in place – a cattle watering point, although the cattle were tucked up in their barn for the winter months.
Cattle watering point
Further along we passed a nice weir.
After this point the official public right of way footpath ran out and the route that I had thought was ok had a ‘No Trespassers’ sign. We decided to head up a farm track instead, which eventually led us to a road, leading to Claypole. There were hundreds of small birds in the trees and flying around – almost like a murmuring. We could see a tall church spire in the distance- we would pass this soon.
St Peters Church Claypole
Walking through the attractive village of Claypole we eventually found our footpath which would take us across the East Coast Mainline Railway – when we got there we found that Railtrack had fenced off the crossing. We have come across this on other walks – it is very annoying. Presumably it is avoid risk.
Access to level crossing closed
It looked like there might be a path beside the railway line that we could use but after following it for a while we came up against another ‘No Trasspassers ‘ sign.
We had no alternative but to walk back into Claypole and then take the road to Dry Doddington. It turned out to be a quiet lane, but just as Angela said that there was less traffic than she had expected, every man and his dog was driving along the road. Doh!
The ‘quiet’ road to Dry Doddington
Arriving into Dry Doddington we admired the leaning tower of St James church. Apparently, the lean is greater than that of the Leaning Tower of Pisa.
A seat beside the village hall was a good place to stop for a cuppa.
Dry Doddington is a local high point but there were no views today as there was mist in the distance. We headed across fields from Dry Doddington to Long Bennington, meeting a dog walker whose dogs were vainly chasing a hare across the field. They had no chance! The dog walker said that there were lots of hares in the area and sure enough, we later saw another two hares.
Obstacles in our way was a theme on todays walk and sure enough we had another obstacle blocking our path – an electric fence. Luckily it was low enough to step across.
After crossing this muddy field it was nice to get some grass to walk on for the final mile back to the car.
The final stretch
Despite the challenges we both had enjoyed todays walk.
Today myself and Angela did a stage of the Greater Manchester Ringway – walking stage 2 from Sale water Park to Didsbury Village 9 miles.
The Greater Manchester Ringway is a 200-mile circular walk around the outskirts of Manchester. We parked the car at Sale Water Park and set off following the embankment of the river Mersey.
It was a grey day but thankfully the mist we had experienced over the previous four days had dissipated. Angela was giving her new rucksack a run out π.
Tram crossing the Mersey
After a stretch following the river Mersey we left it and entered Chorlton Water Park where we walked around the large lake, re-joining the Mersey footpath after exiting. There were plenty of birds enjoying the water and a fair few people enjoying walking around the lake.
Viewing the lake at Chorlton water parkChorlton water park
Our route was across a bridge over the river but it was was closed (for maintenance) so we were sent on a 1.5 mile detour .
Bridge closure
There was a muddy riverbank to walk along and then we lost the diversion signs so ended up crossing a major road. Eventually we got back on track and by the river again. We thought that there was quite a strong Chlorine smell coming from the river, especially in those section that had weirs.
Strong smell of Chlorine where the water was turbulent
We saw quite a few nice wooden sculptures on our route today.
For the first half of the walk we were bemoaning the lack of signs for the GM Ringway but we started to spot then half way through, generally small stickers put on lamp-posts etc. We could then follow them and we played spot the sign!
Small GM Ringway signs
Our route took us through Withington Golf Club along a muddy path by the fairway.
Withington Golf Course
We emerged through a stunning path lined with tall poplar trees which led back to the river Mersey.
Taking a butty stop by the river there a cheeky young spaniel who nearly snaffled Angela’s’ sandwich! We headed through Fletcher Moss Park across a nice boardwalk and into Didsbury village.
We passed a grand gateway and couldn’t help but walk through into a lovely ornamental garden.
Nice Bee sculpture
After exploring the garden we set off for the finish of our walk which was at Didsbury village tram stop. The GM Ringway is designed to use public transport to get around. We had two trams to catch to get back to Sale Water Park, where we had parked the car.
Arriving at Sale Water Park we enjoyed a nice coffee.
It was a good walk exploring new territory. Maybe we should do more of the GM Ringway?
It’s that time of year where I thought I might reflect on my 2024 walking year, the walks that I have enjoyed and share some photos.
The cold winter months can be a nice time to walk with solid, if slippery, ground underfoot. Bright sunshine is an added bonus.
Frozen Grantham canal at WoolsthorpeFrozen groundDunham MasseySwan on the icy Grantham canal
I remember watching this swan struggling to stay upright on the ice even with its webbed feet. Winter mornings are often good for spectacular sunrises.
A snowy morning
In March myself and Angela were in the Yorkshire Wolds to walk a couple of legs of the Yorkshire Wolds way (only one leg left to complete the walk) and enjoy the solitude in the Wolds of Thixendale and Fridaythorpe.
A typical woldThe spectacular Humber BridgeA happy chappyTypical curved benches on the Yorkshire Wolds Way
A pivotal moment in Spring is to see the arrival of the new lambs. Such a joy to watch the little lambs springing about π.
What can be nicer, after a long walk, than a refreshing pint and wholesome food in a welcoming pub.
Due to its closeness to home the Peak District is a favourite spot to walk. Its best to start early to avoid the crowds. Walking along the Mam Tor ridgeline is always impressive with glorious views. In April we walked from Edale to Lords Seat and then on to the Mam Tor ridge.
Edale ValleyAscending Lords Seat
On another April day we took a walk taking in Alport Castles which was a new walk for us. We loved the views.
Alport Castles
In May we did some ‘edgy’ Peak District walks – Froggatt Edge, Curbar Edge etc.
Angela taking lunch on Frogatt EdgeOn Curbar Edge
In June I joined in a 27.5-mile sponsored walk, along the Grantham Canal, raising funds for The Grantham Canal Society. I thoroughly enjoyed it, despite the afternoon heat and being bitten by horseflies!
Sponsered walkA dry section of the canal
July saw myself and Angela taking a holiday in Glencoe. We have been many times before and its a favourite spot.
Loch LevenOn The West Highland Way heading for KinlochlevenAbove KinlochlevenLoch Leven with the pap of GlenCoe in the distance
We did a cracking walk to the hidden valley in Glencoe. This was allegedly where cattle rustlers would hide stolen cattle.
On the way to the hidden valleyStood in the hidden valley with the amphitheatre of surrounding mountains
We visited the Glencoe ski centre and took a cable car to the top to enjoy views of Rannoch Moor with Ben Nevis visible (unusually) in the distance. Rannoch Moor was Angela’s favourite section of the West Highland Way which we walked in 2019.
View across Rannoch MoorGlencoeGlencoe
We returned from Scotland to find that I had caught Covid. I wasn’t surprised, I had evaded it till then, so it was only a matter of time until it got me. Luckily, it was not too bad -just lack of energy and loss of taste /smell which thankfully returned.
We were now into harvest time.
Angela leading a way through the wheat.
We visited Marsden in West Yorkshire on a very windy day, I recall being glad to get off the summit of Pule hill and out of the wind.
The bleak moorland of Pule hill
Towards the end of August myself and Angela took a walk around Langsett reservoir. We had passed it many times whilst driving so it was good to visit. We enjoyed a nice walk there.
Langsett reservoirLangsett reservoir
On a Sunday morning in September I took a walk around the Hambleton Peninsular at Rutland Water and enjoyed a coffee at this bench whilst watching the birds.
Rutland water
On another Sunday morning I did a walk taking in Foxton Locks in Leicestershire – I had been wanting to see these locks for a while now so it was good to do it.
Foxton locks
Walking with the Three Amigos we started to walk the Leicestershire Round and we are now nearly half way through. We have walked through many nice villages and learnt about the 10th Battalion of the Parachute regiment and Arnhem.
Burrough Hill was a high point but the views were restricted by the mist. September followed other months during the year of having higher than average rainfall. This is quite depressing for a walker.
In the Nottingham village of Rolleston myself and Angela were surprised to meet piglet, Pooh bear and Christopher-Robin playing pooh sticks.
One of my most frequent and enjoyable walking routes is along the Grantham canal.
Along the Grantham canal
In October myself and Mick walked in Sherwood Forest – the autumnal leaves were falling.
Sherwood ForestA cuppa in Sherwood Forest
In October myself and Angela walked along the quiet Lincolnshire beach near Chapel St Leonards. Not a soul about π.
How a beach should lookMore autumnal leavesDunham Massey
In November the temperatures dropped and we had some early snow.
Cobwebs galore
In November myself and Angela visited Grange-over- sands in Cumbria and enjoyed a nice walk on Hampsfell with views across Morecambe bay.
As we head towards the end of the year nice sunrises are back π.
Unfortunately the rain is still persisting making choosing walks quite difficult. The weather bounces, on a daily basis, from very mild and wet to very cold. Looking at weather forecasts is not an accurate means of predicting weather as often these change overnight. Do you sense my frustration?
Another flooded canal
I collected my medal for walking 1,500 miles during 2024 – in fact I walked over 1,700 miles.
Today ‘The Three Amigos’ met up at Woolsthorpe and enjoyed a 9-mile circular walk taking in the Grantham Canal, Denton reservoir and the Sustrans cycle trail that was once the Ironstone Ore railway line.
It was a chilly start to the day following on from many rainy days that has resulted in flooded fields and roads. I arrived at Woolsthorpe to find that Mick and Chris had already arrived and were busy getting their boots on. Both were recovering from bouts of the dreaded lurgi but clearly were keen to get walking. I took some abuse from them about being late, although, in actual fact, I was 10 minutes early π.
View of lock 16
We walked past lock 17, heading for Harlaxton, noting that the lock was full of water for a change.
Lock 17 and the boat Earwig
It was quiet along the towpath – we only met one runner while we were on it.
Ducks and swans were merrily paddling along the calm waters.
Mick and Chris were putting the world to rights along the way. Soon we arrived at Harlaxton Wharf and headed via fields towards Denton Reservoir. This reservoir supplies the water for the canal.
Harlaxton wharfDenton reservoir
The reservoir is a nice tranquil place normally but today there was shrubbery clearance going on so it was very noisy! We stopped for a cuppa and a bite to eat before doing a loop of the reservoir, watched some cormorants and then headed off towards Denton. Our route took us through the village and then uphill along the road to an old railway bridge where we joined the cycle trail.
Cormorants fishing at the reservoirJoining the cycle trail
It was a nice wide path along the cycle trail and easy walking.
The miles were slipping past easily and neither Mick nor Chris were showing any adverse affects from the lurgi. We arrived back at the canal and walked along the towpath back to the cars.
We had enjoyed the walk and the chat along the way.
Today myself and Angela visited Grange-over -Sands in Cumbria and enjoyed a 6-mile circular walk on Hampsfell. We had glorious views of Morecambe Bay and across to the Eastern Fells.
It was a bright sunny morning but bitterly cold as we set off from Grange-over-Sands.
A chilly Angela
We began by walking along the broad promenade taking in the lovely views across the mud flats of the bay. We took a seat on one of the many benches and had a cuppa.
View from the promenadeThe promenadeOn the promenade with Spartina grass in the background
After a brief walk in the village our route took us upwards and through Eggerslack wood. It was a rocky path covered in leaves.
Eggerslack wood
Approximately half way up the hill we found a fenced off area containing a couple of large concrete holes – something to do with the water supply but obviously defunct now.
There was a very steep section before we emerged from the wood on to Hampsfell. There were plenty of limestone outcrops here and we would find a limestone pavement on the top .
Out of the woods
The views of the distant Eastern fells were fantastic.
Limestone pavement with distinctive cracks or Grykes.
Towards the summit was an old building (200 yrs old) known locally as the Hospice which was an old bothy used by travellers to shelter in.
The Hospice
Leaving the summit we had a steady walk downhill enjoying extensive views across Morecambe Bay.
Morecambe bay in the background
We could see rain clouds in the distance and hoped we would get down before we it enveloped us.
Rain on its way?
Arriving back into grange-over-sands at the other end of the promenade, we had a nice walk along that until we reached our car.
As it turned out we avoided the rain – as we arrived back at the car it was starting to rain. It had been a great walk.