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Walderton walk on the 28th June 2023

The gathering assembled in the car park of The Barley Mow for a quick photo opportunity before Denis lead us westwards to overcome the long gradient of Woodlands Lane/Monarchs Way where a select competition commenced for a pair of rubbish collection athletes, the winner to be determined by the quality of rubbish collected rather than volume or weight. We took a path that lead us closest to Stansted House, which has Carolean revival decor and is listed Grade II*. The site has been visited by Monarchs Henry II, Richard I, John, Edward VI and Elizabeth I who all were keen hunters, luckily, peasants are no longer on the menu so we were safe. After a debate on whether to visit their café for coffee we turned east and found a comfortable log to while away our coffee break. Our excursion for this trip was to Racton Monument, built between 1766 and 1775 for George Montagu-Dunk, 2nd Earl of Halifax, either as a summerhouse for Stansted House or so he could watch his merchant ships dock at the nearby port, Emsworth. According to Country Life, "it has seen illegal raves, ghost hunts, occultists and graffiti, and was, reputedly, a 19th-century brothel". Local lore suggests "spectral sightings that include flying bricks, faces in windows and a ghost tractor that drives up behind you, then disappears. Needless to say, we were spectrally disappointed! However, the rubbish pickings were extensive. The return to Walderton took us past Lordington House and a swing, through parched fields so we arrived back in the Barley Mow in a matched state where we slaked our thirsts and thoroughly enjoyed our lunches. Lindsay was deemed to have collected the best possible quality detritus and was awarded a suitable prize.

The call to arms, or feet in this case

Up the hill and through a hedge

Good job peasants are off the menu now

The gardening team clearing the path

Luckily not everyone has seen the classic film "The Day of the Triffids". That would wipe away that smile!

Three modern wise men, the guiding star is mobile

Coffee break

‘King, Queen, Jack….attack’. Reliving childhood pastimes

Racton Monument

The Racton Selfie

Think I’m the best rubbish athlete

We’ve got our summer outfits on

So what happens now?

Tim happens

A parched walk across parched meadow

And prize for best detritus athlete presented by our walk leader

A little over 5 miles

Fernhurst Furnace walk on 21st June 2023

Leaving the excellent Fernhurst Playing Fields, we set out along Vann Road as far as the building that used to be the Fernhurst Primitive Methodist Chapel, now a private house. We then turned left down Hawksfold Lane East, eventually passing Lower Hawksfold. After battling through some undergrowth and ferns, most of us took a sharp turn right along a field edge to reach Furnace Wood. This eventually led to Furnace Pond, which is one of the best preserved sites of its type in south-east England. The Pond was the source of water to power the water wheel which worked the bellows to heat the furnace sufficiently to melt iron ore. Iron making was taking place from the 16th to the 18th Century throughout the Weald and it is said that this was the start of the Industrial Revolution. Iron manufacture in southern England only stopped when coke was developed as a much hotter fuel in the north of England. The whole area has many hard chips of slag in the ground, a by-product of the furnace process. After a drinks break we headed up towards the buildings of Lower Lodge Candles and then along the road until we turned into Oakreeds Wood, taking the high path across several stiles back to the bottom of Fridays Hill. Crossing the road into Hogs Hill, we had an easy walk down to the Red Lion for a good lunch.

Starting out

Many temptations in the Greengrocers

Just turning down Hawksfold Lane

Lower Hawksfold is around the corner (plus a stream or two!)

Orchid with a small visitor

The stiles came much later in our walk

You can go that way, but we're going this way!

At last, time for a drink

Plenty of sights, but few seats on this stop

Overflow sluice at the Fernhurst furnace site

For 200/300 years this was one of the busiest iron manufacturing sites in the county

Tramping through Oakreeds Wood

Some things need a careful study

Just saying Hi!

An excellent crop of teasel

Red Lion at last

About 4.1/2 miles

Chawton Walk on 14th June 2023

Kathryn and Geoff led the 5.5 mile walk following some of the footsteps of Jane Austen and her family starting in Chawton, Hampshire. Passing a duck themed thatched roof we turned down the drive to Chawton House, the 400-year-old Grade II* listed Elizabethan manor house that once belonged to Jane Austen's brother and its neighbour, St Nicholas' Church. The church suffered a disastrous fire in 1871 which destroyed all but the chancel. The rebuilt church was designed by Sir Arthur Blomfield and is now listed Grade 2*. The churchyard graves include that of Jane Austen's mother and sister, both called Cassandra The heat and sun was braved by all as we crossed the meadows and fields, enjoying the brief respites afforded by the woodland heading to Farringdon. An early coffee stop in the Farringdon communal garden spurred on the gardeners amongst us on and elicited a solo impromptu fairy dance on the way out. Reminiscences of standing in the hollowed centres of the ancient hallowed Yew in All Saints churchyard were mixed with debates about the uses for Massey's Folly, an imposing but eccentric building with towers and battlements built by another curate of Farringdon, Rev. T.H. Massey. We admired the commemoration tree and round seat for King Charles III coronation. A circuit of the picturesque village of Upper Farrington brought us back to our coffee stop where we turned west, over the main road, down the steep steps onto the disused Meon Valley Railway that was opened in 1903 and closed in 1968. We walked under a bridge, across fields and copse, over the main road again to return to Chawton to enjoy a well earned lunch and refreshments at The Greyfriar.

Shady characters

This roof was made for walking

St Nicholas' Church choral ensemble? Perhaps not.

Braving the sun and heat

Babes in the wood

Drinks stop in a beautiful setting and in the shade!

We want what was in your coffee

Celebration on the coronation commemoration

Out on a limb or just branching out?

Reminiscences aplenty as we leave All Saints

Could have sworn there was a railway line somewhere

Lost our train of thought

The Railway Children

The last field before civilisation

The honourable members of the Sir Lunchalot club

The 5.5 mile route

Duncton Long walk on 9th June 2023

The masochistic five gathered in Duncton for Jay and Lindsay’s 12.7 mile undulating jaunt with a promise of liquid refreshment at the end. At the start we walked the West Sussex Literary Trail to the west of the main road with Jay demonstrating the M. Python technique for stile crossing as we headed towards Ridlington Farm where the signage confused us simple walkers. Following the compacted track through the farm we entered Duncton Common where the trees offered shade from the sun onto the Serpentine Trail, crossing into Lavington Plantation passed one of the Serpentine sculptures as we made our way across the heath. Our coffee break was used to increase the area of exposed legs so we could cool down, and scare the local wildlife. Skirting around Upper Norwood, we came to Lavington Stud Farm. The significant ascent of Woolavington Down where the Ash die back has scarred the landscape got us onto the South Downs Way. Our lunch break was enhanced by the indubitable cerebral development in our understanding of the universe and the English language. The South Downs Way bore us across the main road again, up to Burton Down where we left to approach the transmitter masts at Glatting Beacon. Ticking off the body parts of Scotcher’s Bottom and Denture as we passed, the display of wild Orchids on the path edges and fields added to our enjoyment. The woods at Barlavington Hanger gave respite from the heat of the afternoon including our descent before heading to the Duncton Mill Trout farm. Returning to our start, we adjourned to The Cricketers for cooling refreshments.

Los cinco amigos

Stile crossing in style

That’s not what the map says!

Crossing the Rubicon?

Lavington Common

I’m telling you that lizard I stepped over was this big

Pole vaulting

The Lavington Down warrior pose

Coffee break

The best leg forward

I think that’s what they call a tree

Heading towards the stud

Heading up Woolavington Down

The cure for sausage fingers?

We surrender

Contemplative lunch

Downhill South Downs Way ahead

In our stride

Ear, ear

We were going round the bend at this point

Ooh, those bare legs are so scary!

Almost there

Orchid fields

We made it!

Lavant walk on 7th June 2023

Celia and Miguel selected an excellent walk for us. We assembled on Sheepwash Lane in East Lavant, made our way up the road past the church and pub, eventually turning left onto Chalkpit Lane taking the incline at a gentle pace enjoying the sunshine, Spitfire and scenery. The anticipated reward of a field of poppies that we had seen two years ago was not to be as a wheat crop had been planted. At the viewpoint on St Roche’s Hill, some contemplated a dash up and back on the Trundle but common sense prevailed while others availed themselves of liquid refreshments from a mobile café and the remainder plundered their own stock of refreshments and enjoyed the views over Lavant Down and Chichester. Our sporadic rubbish collecting started again, the prize being a discarded Yankee Candle. The gentle descent started on The West Sussex Literary Trail but got steeper before levelling out as we came closer the River Lavant and the Centurian Way where the old railway line ran. An Egret entertained us with a flying display over a herd of cows that were not impressed. The final stretch of the walk through woodland allowed us to cool off and the cool, clear River Lavant with its streaming reeds could have been the inspiration behind Millais’ Pre-Raphaelite ‘Ophelia. We clambered back into our trusty steads back to Midhurst for a well earned lunch at the Royal Oak to refuel after our 4.7 mile walk.