Geocaches - 0
Walk Familiaity - High
Bewdley
First weekend of a special month.... there is the patter of tiny 17 year old feet in the rush to open the advent calendar, no car journey is complete without the sound of Micheal Bubbles christmas album and family Mapp have had many healthy debates on why £200 Dr Dre headphones are vital for seasonal cheer.
Its also time for me to review Julie Royals Worcestershire walks for inspiration. Give Upton a miss, as I have already done this walk this year and find myself on the old familiar. Hope the miles will make up for the lack of caches.
Park up by the river and decide whether to go for three hours for £2.10 or longer for £4.30. No way I am paying the latter (I have headphones to save up for), so I am up against the clock on this ten miler. There's also a rather nice cafe and two fine pubs that could have been of interest.
Head north along the river, past Dowles Brook, where the pillars are all that is left of the old railway line.
Dowles Brook |
Onwards Molly |
This leads to Buttonoak. If I hadn't let the promise of a full english breakfast and/or Timothy Taylor Landlord cloud my judgement, I could have parked here for nothing.
Cross the road and head into the woods, starting up the firebreak path before heading south down Longdon Orchard.
Fire Break |
Which Way? |
Dowles Brook - Knee high to a doodle |
Contiinue down well known paths and then drama..... the path is closed with a sign saying "due to erosion, the path is closed". There is no alternative to get home and remember that I am on mission - beer, sausages and a ticket from the nasty parking man could either happen or not happen. I decide to assess the risk and plough on regardless.
Erosion? More like the end of "A Bridge too far" |
After this minor diversion, we have a sprint back to the finish, meeting the river severn at Dowles brook and the short walk back to town. The dog is black, so I look for a suitable spot to get her to have a dunk in the river.
Now, I think that I have misjudged the current. I throw a stick in the river and she leaps in to retrieve. She then tries to swim back upstream but the current is that strong, that she is just remaining in the same spot - all four legs going like the clappers. Its a real heart in the mouth moment. Not so worried about the dog, just having my photo taken and appearing in the Daily Mail, like the woman accused of hoiking her dogs into the sea this week.
She eventually gets out after an heroic battle.... as clean as a whistle.
Dog based water adventures and closed bridges have all taken there toll on the time. I had to forsake the refreshments, but got my moneys worth out of the ticket.
Who says I am tight? |
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