The Wheel of Fortune leads to the familiar
New book klaxon.
I decide to embrace the element of surprise and let chance guide me. Throwing caution to the wind and using randomness to choose my destination. An on-line random number generator is chosen, the book's page numbers programmed and the wheel of fortune activated. Around and around it goes and where it stops, nobody knows. Until it lands on 107.
Hartlebury.
As the crow flies, 2 miles from where I am sat.
I vow to look at it through tourist's eyes.
A suitable walk is found that ventures near all three places mentioned;
St James Church - sandstone built and I pick the one Sunday in three when there is a service. I am unable to investigate the ancient episcopal throne and the partly Norman font. Like all good villages, the pub adjacent.
Hartlebury Castle - fortified by Simon De Montford in the C13th and former home to the Bishops of Worcester. Visited by Elizabeth I. Used for captured Royalists in the English Civil War. A tree lined avenue leads to the entrance, but for good photos, you need to pay the entry fee. Or lift one from the Internet.
My walk takes me over the back of Hartlebury Common. A place explored since childhood but my guides do deliver new knowledge. The only acid bogs in Worcestershire. Fine place for walking and despite the trees turning autumnal, the photos are largely dull.
The White Hart. My guidebook from 1995 has the details and it shows that I need to work on my game if I want to make this blog more professional.
I don't think I will ever be able to give a rump steak baguette such descriptive justice. Or get excited at the delights of lemon brulee.
It's a pub that I have used many times, so I know that I can expect Timothy Taylor Landlord in a traditional country pub. No Brew XI, Banks Mild or Bass any more.
I had heard rumours that it has been recently taken over. A skip in the car park really should have rendered the walk to the door unnecessary.
To the cafe at Hartlebury Castle. At least I have something else to moan about the cost of. An Americano and a tiny flapjack.
£5.50.
Walk Details
Distance - 3 miles
Geocaches - 2
Walk Inspiration - Short Walks from Worcestershire Pubs
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