Ramblers of Taunton Deane

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Reports on Walks in October 2004 updated 22nd November 2004

Sunday October 31st Rural West Somerset
The 18 members who gathered at Handy Cross on a misty Sunday started by heading west towards Gaulden Manor, passing the road to the house which is closed for the winter, and proceeded by a track to Watersmeet Farm and then by road to Okehampton Farm. After a tricky but incident free descent into Okehampton quarry the path led north beside a river along the West Deane Way through Ollery Wood where birds chattered in the highest branches. Still in misty conditions the group passed Brompton Ralph with its church, then Winters Farm, and, having crossed the road, stopped in the sheltered and scenic side of a valley for lunch. A long lunch was impossible in the cold and soon the walkers headed north to Rooks Nest, across the B3224, and on to Hartrow Manor. Several obstructed gateways impeded progress but once past Higher Preston Farm the group turned for home with the line of the Quantock hills in view. Walking southeast now through Higher Vexford Farm they took a wet and muddy track to Plash (or should that be Splash?) Farm. In the fields around Emble Farm there was an abundance of inedible looking fungi, including a large, almost complete, symmetrical fairy ring. From here the final mile back to the start, skirting Lydeard St. Lawrence, passed uneventfully though the leader was aware of mutinous mumblings from one or two walkers who had expected a slightly shorter walk!
 
Sunday October 31st A taste of the Exe Valley Way
Bampton (after the Fair) was the start for the afternoon walk. The initial route led through the quiet country town with its small shops and sparkling gutter stream, and then over the River Bathern, full of noisy ducks. A steady climb followed, first through a new estate and then alongside a tumbling stream, swollen from the previous week of rain. Mist hung in the valley obscuring the panorama of green hillsides and bright autumn colours, but the 19 ramblers soon had other distractions. Deer tracks crossed the path in many places and cream and brown fungi grew prolifically. A group of friendly foxhounds greeted walkers and their dogs at an upland farm, and they would have attached themselves to the party were it not for the stern commands of their owner. The route passed an a field of sturdy Red Devon bullocks and two friendly mares, and then descended through hazel and conifer woodland to the River Exe at Cove. Here an overgrown platform and converted signal box reminded older ramblers of pre-Beeching days. Joining the signposted Exe Valley Way, a small lane meandered upwards to climb above the massive workings of a former quarry that had once cut into the valley side. The group were intrigued by a home-made road sign that read : SLOW CATS AHEAD! Recrossing the river the group joined a quiet lane flanked by stands of tall beech trees. In fading light they finally returned to the car park. A good walk enjoyed and brought to a fine end with tea, laid on at the last minute by the proprietors of the nearby hotel.
 
Sunday October 24th Around Staple Cross

(photos Roger Conway)

Walk Stats:- 4.0 miles, climbs 461ft

Sign commemorating the 3,000 year old Yew Tree at Ashbrittle Church

A local landowner's answer to Network Rail

The Bright sunny morning had given way to wind, showers, some of which were sharp and prolonged, by the time the 9 members set off from the Staple Cross Inn (I suspect that there were some more potential walkers still inside!). After a spell of roadwork and then an ancient droving track we arrived at Ashbrittle Church shortly after a christening service and the vicar invited us to take shelter in the porch. Unfortunately he is a misguided person who seemed to think that watching Man. Utd. on TV was better than walking, now if it were Exeter City I could understand it. Our return route involved more tracks and roads and a lush meadow, where the landowner's enthusiasm for railways was clearly evident. It was noted that the party in the pub was still in full swing when got back to the cars and suddenly our leader disappeared, I wonder where she went?
 
Sunday October 24th Exmoor: The Chains
Deer were sighted on the far hill when 15 ramblers set off on a perfect sunny autumnal morning to walk The Chains on Exmoor. Heading north to Shallowford they paused for a drink at the boundary stone whose shape has given it the name of Saddle Stone. Turning east to North Furzhill the climb up to fields in sunshine prompted an early lunch stop out of the wind and sheltered by a high bank with beech trees. The excellent views meant that the approaching rain clouds were seen in plenty of time to don rainwear before setting off across Furzhill Common buffeted by wind and rain. The strength of the wind meant that the rough terrain was a little more challenging than usual. Dropping down into the beautiful valley of Hoaroak Water the rain stopped and the shelter of the combe made this path even more delightful as it climbed to the watershed of Exe Head. A group of fitter walkers decided to split off and take the more challenging route via Long Chains Combe crossing the open moorland of the Chains while the rest took the slightly longer route along the fence line. The slower party paused at Pinkery Pond only to be astonished at the sight of a nude bather who seemed oblivious of the cold! Thankful they had wind and waterproof gear against the blustery wind they continued past Pinkery Farm to meet the rest at Goat Hill Bridge and the cars. Tea at Boevey’s was, as always, a delightful reward after a day’s exercise.
 
Wednesday October 20th Kilve Pill, Broom Ball & Pardlestone

(photos Roger Conway)

Walk Stats:- 4.8 miles, climbs 642ft

Holly in berry is a forecast of a cold winter to come

Recovering the casualty (click on picture for a larger copy)

The weather was cloudy and overcast with no wind and a white mist was clinging to the hills and sea giving minimal long-range visibility.  Nineteen ramblers and two dogs gathered in Kilve Beach car park and at the request of the walk leader assembled so that he could disseminate
on the walk route for that afternoon.  He stated that the walk would leave Kilve Pill and go on to East Quantoxhead village passing the oil retort where oil was extracted from beach shale in 1920 and a limekiln along the cliff path used to produce lime for agriculture burning culm (inferior coal) that was imported at Kilve Pill in 1770.  The route would then take the walkers through East Quantoxhead past Court House the 17th century mansion of the Luttrel family and the 14th century church of St Mary The Virgin. He indicated that the walk would turn through Broom Ball to Pardlestone Hill; then it would go down the hill on to Kilve Church and back to the Beach car park passing the nearby Chantry that was built in 1329 to say mass for the founder Simon De Furneax employing five monks for this purpose.  In the 19th century it was used by smugglers to hide contraband (brandy) but was burnt down in 1850 (legend says to get rid of the evidence so avoiding arrest by the Excise men).
The group left Kilve Beach car park and walked along the cliff path until Quantock's Head was reached.  Here they examined the lime kiln and discussed how the kiln was loaded with alternate charges of coal and limestone and where the coal boats from Wales were beached at Kilve Pill
for discharging their cargo and taking on lime and timber for export.  The ramblers continued to East Quantoxhead past the village duck pond with its inhabitants looking expectantly for a free lunch, admiring the picturesque thatched cottages overlooking it.  They progressed upwards to the entrance of Smith's Combe and turned east attacking a steep climb to the top of the rise called Higher Ground and then went on to Broom Ball.  Here in a small mountain glade to the south the group spied a large doe deer that stood still watching the interlopers to her private territory. The walkers pushed on past Dens Combe on to Pardlestone Hill, descending the hill to Kilve Church.  On the way the group were inspected with interest by a flock of cockatoos perched in the comparative warmth of their enclosure.  When they reached the Chantry by Kilve Church the ramblers noticed the dovecot with white doves perched just inside its various entrances; obviously it was not a day to go too far.  Our merry band then adjourned to the Chantry Tea Room to drink copious amounts of tea and eat mountains of hot scones layered with strawberry jam and cream.
 
Sunday October 17th Holford to Stringston

(photos Roger Conway)

Walk Stats:- 5.1 miles, climbs 404ft

Stringston Church

East window (click on picture for a larger copy)

The walk, starting from Holford Bowling Green, went through woods and farmland with a couple of road sections and a little bit of uphill, mainly a gentle rise to get wonderful views across the Bristol Channel and towards the Quantocks. A short break was taken at Stringston Church before continuing on the return leg that crossed some of the rich pasture land of the coastal plain and through the churchyard of Holford Church. 16 walked and 12 stayed for lunch is at Stella's.
 
Sunday October 17th. In Deepest Dorset: Melburys Osmond & Bubb, Batcombe Hill and Chantmarle
As a change from Exmoor, the Quantocks and Blackdowns on Sunday 16 walkers set off for Evershot in Dorset, a pretty village whose old houses and cottages are somewhat dominated by the large estate of Melbury Park In the past, houses tenanted from the estate had to be painted blue and there is still some evidence of this though many are now privately owned. The first two miles of the walk were on a private drive, which is also a footpath through the estate, and the beautiful parkland had trees that were beginning to turn into their lovely autumn colours. Several stags and deer were seen – some quite close and tamer than the wild ones on the moors. Passing the imposing Melbury House the walk then went through another pretty village, Melbury Osmond. Leaving the tarmac the group crossed fields and stopped for elevenses at Stockwood next to a chapel dedicated to St Edwold, younger brother of St Edmund, a Saxon king murdered by the Danes. Edwold was a hermit and the church is believed to on the site of his cell. A climb up a steep hill followed with views opening up to north and east with optimistic walkers sure they could sight Alfred’s Tower at Stourhead. Dropping down to the small hamlet of Melbury Bubb, whose church is lit with oil lamps, the group crossed the railway and continued to Batcombe Hill and the lunch picnic spot. The climb opened up more views before passing a go-kart stadium which was well patronised. It was felt that walking was by far the preferred option for a Sunday and the feared noise was much less than expected. Crossing the A37 and walking downhill to the small village of Frome St Quentin where the church is an isolated spot next to a field on which the village was reputedly built in medieval times before being deserted at the time of the Black Death. Lacking a tearoom nearby, on returning to the cars the walk leaders kindly provided two cakes for all to share!
 
Wednesday October 13th Lydeard Hill, Will's Neck & Aisholt
The 25 Ramblers who gathered for a Quantocks walk last Wednesday were optimists as the morning had been very wet and unpromising. However the skies cleared as they set off from Lydeard Hill to Wills Neck and then down a steep narrow track via Aisholt Common to Aisholt. The return, by gradual stages past Luxborough Farm, was rewarded by the sighting of two deer crossing the path and then a fox. A muddy and overgrown section of path added a little excitement and proved that the walk leader’s secateurs, which were put to good use, had not been carried in vain
 
Sunday October 10th South Somerset Delights

(photo Dave Patten)

 
A select group of just six (+ Miss Moppet) ambled gently from South Cadbury Camp over to Charlton Horethorne where good ale was quaffed at the Kings Arms. While there we were vigorously dragged into a local dispute with recent incomers who now own Compton Castle ("Londoners"): "For 100 years there's been a bridleway down to the castle, now the new owners have put a wicket gate to stop our horses going through. You're ramblers, please help us out. The council say it's up to us." Pausing only to help John O pick sloes for his next alcoholic stupor ("I may give you a sample") and learning from June to make chocolate from the gin-soaked sloes that are left, we admired the view above Corton Denham before returning via the Macmillan Way.
 
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