Weds. 21 October 2020
Two words sum up the day. Rain and Spray.
The site in Keswick was still “asleep” as we left at 08.10 this morning heading for the A66 across the Pennines to Scotch Corner and the A1.
As travel days go, this was the worst of the year with constant rain and spray that seemed to get worse the further south we drove.
One positive thing was actually finding a filling station that still sells LPG gas. The bottles are full once again so the chefs will be happy.
We duly arrived at Hunter Towers at 15.00, some seven hours after having set off. Detlef has now been cleared and all that is left is a massive cleaning task which can be left for a dry day.
What next? We’ll wait and see what the COVID situation is like, and the weather forecast before making any decisions. Thanks for following our travels during the last couple of weeks. Take care until the next time.
Tues. 20 October 2020
With our travel day looming it was a “packing” morning taking advantage of a break in the weather. This was followed by a Keswick town walk.
The sun was visible for once as we made our way along the footpaths and small “out of the way” streets looking for that unusual photo opportunity. Take a look at the carved eagle found in one of the local parks, for example!
The rain has returned once again as we prepare to head south. It’s going to be an early start with the prospect of a five to six hour drive to Hunter Towers.
Mon. 19 October 2020
Well, it certainly rained last night here in Keswick and with the forecast looking damp again we set off towards Portinscale this morning with some trepidation.
As yesterday, there were a lot of half-term walkers out and about but we managed to keep our distance for most of the time along the well sign-posted paths and tracks. The route took us south through Portinscale and the launch landing areas, to Lingholm House.
There was less of Derwent Water to see today as the route passed mainly through forest but the autumn colours were magnificent once again. It was a pity the sun didn’t make a significant appearance for most of the day.
The Cornish Pastie lunch was both tasty and unexpected in this part of England! It seems an age since we were in Cornwall (six weeks ago) enjoying the same in Newquay.
It is our last full day tomorrow before heading south once more. There’s not a lot of packing to be done and we’ll take a look at the weather before making any decision as to the “activity of the day”.
Sun. 18 October 2020
“Happy Birthday” to E, twenty one today!
Once the cards had been read and the presents opened, we headed out to tackle the Lakeside Walk here in Keswick, or at least a large part of it. According to the forecast, the moody weather should not have concerned us unduly but we had light rain for most of the walk.
Keswick, as you might expect on a Sunday, was busy with walkers everywhere. Pandemic? You would not have guessed there was a problem and it took some effort to slalom around the others on the narrow paths. Things did get better the further we were away from the town but nevertheless it was an uncomfortable walk.
The telephone has been ringing throughout the day with “chilling” the order of the afternoon. No doubt we will be toasting “Das Geburtstagskind” this evening with a glass of wine. Happy Birthday!
Sat. 17 October 2020
The A75 was quieter today as we headed east and back into England. The lorries that normally use this main route to Stranraer and Ireland were conspicuous by their absence. It is the weekend after all.
The three hour trip was uneventful except for the inevitable sloooooow driver in both car and tractor. Patience is a virtue, or so they say!
It’s the second time we’ve stayed on site here in Keswick and as such we knew what to expect. Being Saturday the site is extremely busy. No doubt we’ll venture into town once we’ve chilled for a while.
Fri. 16 October 2020
It’s been a brilliant last day here in Scotland with a short bike ride in the morning followed by a coastal path walk in the afternoon.
Once again we made our way across the peninsula to Port Logan, but unlike yesterday, we headed north to Port Gill and the Botanic Gardens. The views were once again breathtaking with the occasional car and tractor disturbing the peace.
It was disappointing that the Botanic Gardens were partially closed as we had hoped to have lunch in the associated Bistro. Instead it was back to the site for lunch and a bit of housekeeping.
The weather has been terrific this afternoon and we took the opportunity to follow the coastal path from the site for a “wee stroll”. It’s travel day tomorrow as we make the three to four hour trip to Keswick.
Thurs. 15 October 2020.
Finally a day for the bikes!
The sun shone directly into Detlef as the blinds were drawn this morning and it wasn’t long before we were heading across the peninsula to Port Logan. There were a couple of fishermen preparing their boats in the small seaside village but that was about the sum of human activity.
The rolling hills didn’t bother the electric bikes too much as we kept to the “B” and “C” roads. To say the roads were quiet is an understatement as we only encountered a few cars and it wasn’t long before we rolled into Drummore heading for the harbour. It was very strange to pass a local coalman heaving bags of coal from his lorry, something that yours truly had not seen in a long time.
The single-track road to the lighthouse was busy but the effort was worth it with spectacular views from Scotland’s most southerly point to the Isle of Man and the coast of Northern Ireland.
All in all, we managed 40km today with the bike batteries now recharging. Let’s see where we land up tomorrow.
Weds. 14 October 2020.
Some call it “Murphy” and that sentiment was in the air as we awoke to a beautiful sunrise over Old Hartley! What a difference a few hours make to the weather. The wind and rain had disappeared as if by magic and we were preparing to depart. Murphy!
Having witnessed two vehicles on site yesterday evening being pulled out of the mud it was with some relief when Detlef made the few metres from our pitch to the tarmac road. Four hours later we arrived at the New England Bay site, almost at Scotland’s most southerly point.
The site here, just south of Stranraer, was bathed in sunshine on arrival and we were able to enjoy an “outside” lunch before being surprised by a colourful rainbow and subsequent shower.
If the weather holds, the bikes look a good bet for tomorrow!
Tues. 13 October 2020
It was a repeat of yesterday, or so it seemed, as we were once again greeted by wind and driving rain. The difference today was the “window of opportunity” around lunchtime as the weather suddenly improved. Do we, or don’t we take on the 10 km trek along the coastal path to Whitley Bay? Would the weather hold?
A quick impromptu committee meeting was held and it was decided to go ahead. However, in the words of Alberto Bertorelli, the Italian Captain from ‘Allo, Allo’,
“Whata a mistakea to makea!!”
Everything started well. The tide was up and covering the causeway as we headed past St Mary’s Lighthouse. Even the pitch and putt on the cliff top looked inviting! The strange white building that had dominated the skyline from afar got bigger and bigger as we approached. The Spanish City.
It was a pleasant shock to be unexpectedly confronted with the site of “dust and diesel” from Dire Straits “Tunnel of Love”. The Spanish City. YouTube was quickly summoned to play the track and a few photos later we were heading for the cliffs to get a close look at the breakers by now pounding the sea walls.
The fun started when we turned for home. The wind, which had been pushing us on, was now against us. No problem. Then the rain started again in earnest! Oh No!
Two very wet and bedraggled souls were thankful to once again get back to the sanctuary of Detlef to dry out and warm up. Whose idea was it anyway? Never again until the next time!
It’s travel day tomorrow and having just watched new arrivals here slip and slide on the grassy slopes of this site, one wonders if we will do any better in the morning?
The trip into Scotland should be about four hours so it will have to be a prompt start. Come back tomorrow and see how we do!
Mon. 12 October 2020.
The weather didn’t play ball today as the heavens opened just as we got up!
After an extended breakfast and a jam on the guitar, the waterproofs (or not as yours truly later discovered) were made ready for, what the rambling organiser described as a “short” walk.
The coastal path runs past the site here in Hartley and we were quickly dodging the puddles heading north to Seaton Sluice and Blyth. As you’ll see from today’s photos it soon became apparent that trying to keep a camera lens dry was beyond the call of duty. Still, it was never going to be a photo competiton sort of day.
The coastline here is quite rocky and first impressions would suggest some protection against erosion but that is far from the case with signs everywhere warning about the dangerous condition of the cliffs.
We ventured beyond Seaton Sluice before turning back to the site as the rain continued to lash down and to be honest it hasn’t really stopped all day. Why “Sluice” you might say? Well it all stems from the 18th Century when the local landowners had a channel blasted through rock to link the existing harbour and river mouth with the sea at a second location. The aim was to stop the harbour silting up and therefore allowing larger vessels to use the port.
The sight of Detlef and a dry sanctuary was very welcome at the end of the walk. The wet clothes are now hanging up to dry but I’m afraid the walking shoes have sprung a leak! Still, Christmas is coming!!
Sun. 11 October 2020
We should have landed in Ayr today but instead find ourselves on the Northumberland coast at Old Hartley. The journey north from Scotch Corner took just over an hour taking us through the Tyne Tunnel for the first time,
The site here as you will see is on top of a cliff with views to St Mary’s Island. We were lucky enough to secure a pitch with a view and spent the afternoon exploring the island at low tide. Highlight of the afternoon was undoubtedly the appearance of seals on the rocks around the island.
The area appears to be well served with cycle paths and hopefully the bikes will be called upon in the next couple of days. Let’s hope the weather plays ball.
Sat. 10 October 2020
Lucky the ear plugs were handy last night as the traffic thundered along the A66 close by. The good news is that despite the potential for sleep disruption all was well in the end and a Saturday morning “lay in” was experienced for the first time in ages. I blame the super ear plugs resembling plasticine purchased in Germany last year. A great purchase if ever there was one. None of this putting soft yellow cylinders into your ears!!
A study of the OS map after breakfast did little to enthuse the body as the small chevron on the road into Gilling West indicated a steep decent into the village or looking at it another way, a steep ascent on the return leg! This was backed up by the close contour lines and rapidly descending numbers!
It is not a favourite pastime of ours to walk along narrow rural roads as regular readers will remember from our Devon and Cornwall adventures and so it was today as we risked life and limb to get into Gilling West. The high-vis jacket did help but we were thankful to make it safely. Most vehicles gave us clear room but it only takes one……..
Gilling West was, as you would expect on a Saturday morning, relatively quiet with various locals going about their business. There were no visible signs of shops although the two pubs looked open (not that we stopped for a drink)!
The village church and surrounding church yard looked well cared for but unfortunately the church itself was locked so we were denied a glimpse inside.
We picked up the public footpaths and bridle ways outside the village making for Aske Hall and completing our circular walk at the church once again before the rain threatened.
All-in-all we clocked up 10 km including the final “sting in the tail” climb back to the site. Luckily we missed the majority of the downpour and are now sitting down in the dry with a well earned flapjack and coffee!
It’s travel day once again tomorrow as we head to Whitley Bay.
Fri. 09 October 2020
Travel day and the Hunters have landed successfully just north of Richmond in North Yorkshire.
The hour plus drive from York went without incident albeit for Detlef’s fuel filler cap that decided to jam after we had filled up! After a quick panic and thoughts of “will we ever be able to take on diesel again?”, yours truly gently persuaded the cap to behave itself with massage skills picked up some time ago from the Health Club staff at Hunter Towers!
The south facing views from the site are magnificent as you will see from the latest photos but we’ve arrived just as the wind has picked up and it’s now raining which unfortunately means the bikes will be kept in the stable until at least tomorrow.
So, there’s nothing for it but to raid the beer store and see what a new day brings. Cheers/Prost!
Thurs. 08 Oct. 2020
The overnight rain was hard enough to wake us up in the early hours but abated as we headed into the city this morning.
The circular wall walk took us around most of the city giving us great views from our elevated vantage point. You can see some of today’s photos by clicking the relevant link.
A quick bout of “essentials” shopping was then followed by a visit to the National Railway Museum. Normally, in the present COVID climate, pre-booking is a “must” but we were extremely lucky and were allowed in!
Wow, what a treat as long-lost childhood memories of the age of steam were rekindled for a couple of hours. Yours truly even saw the original “Mallard” locomotive, the model of which used to grace my one and only Hornby train set! Happy days.
All in all, a 13 km walk today. It’s travel day tomorrow as we head north towards Richmond.
Weds. 07 Oct. 2020
It was only two weeks ago that we returned to Hunter Towers from the West Country and this morning we hit the road again, this time heading north.
The plan – to spend a couple of days in both York and Richmond before heading to the Ayrshire coast in Scotland staying in two locations. The return journey, hopefully will take in Keswick in the Lake District.
That was the plan but with today’s news from Scotland about the new COVID restrictions we’ve decided to give one of the sites a miss, instead heading to Whitley Bay on the Northumberland coast.
The remaining site in Scotland is so remote that it is not currently affected by the new regulations.
The lead up to our departure this morning was not ideal with problems with a malfunctioning bonnet catch and failing tyres, only spotted yesterday!
After four new tyres and a bit of luck securing the bonnet we find ourselves in York, a four and a half hour drive from Hunter Towers. The trip was good except for some examples of senseless driving by lorry drivers but I won’t bore you with the detail!
The site here in York is directly in the city centre and is a lot smaller than we expected although it has to be said our pitch is hugh – one of those designated for larger vehicles.
This afternoon we walked along the River Ouse into the city taking in the Minster and walking along “Shambles” and other small streets before returning to the site.
We’ll see how the weather pans out tomorrow but with so many things to do we won’t be bored!
Weds. 23 Sept. 2020
As predicted the journey to Hunter Towers today took four hours arriving at about 1 pm.
We decided to once again stop off at our friendly dealership for some running repairs, today in the shape of led lights that had failed. We can now see again without the constant strobe effect of a failing bulb!!
Detlef is once again parked up and will have to wait a couple of days for the “end of trip” clean.
The COVID news published yesterday has caused a few thoughts about the viability for the next trip in October. Wait and see I think.
Tues. 22 Sept. 2020
We arrived in Tregurrian last week in the mist and it was the same this morning as we left Cornwall heading east.
The journey to our over- night stop in Salisbury took just under four hours and we are now chilling before a similar length trip to Hunter Towers tomorrow.
Mon. 21 Sept. 2020
It’s turned out to be a very hectic day here in Cornwall as our thoughts turn to the return journey east starting tomorrow.
We decided yesterday evening to follow the “Hunter Ancestor Trail” on this our last full day (for the time being) here in Cornwall as we used public transport to take us from our site here on the north coast to the south coast where my Great, Great Grandmother was born and grew up.
It never crossed our minds that the first bus into Newquay would be the “school” bus but after boarding it quickly became clear that we would have to endure the first half an hour with a bus full of excitable souls. Thank goodness we no longer have to work is all I can say!
The buses here during these COVID times seem to run on Cornwall Time which is different from the published timetable and we were lucky to get a connection to St Austell and onward to Charlestown and St Blazey.
As it turned out we had a good ninety minutes to look around the small village of St Blazey. Unfortunately, the parish church was locked and we were restricted to looking around the outside before exploring the village.
We decided not to stop in St Austell on this occasion and instead headed back to Newquay for a final walk on the unending sandy beach. In all we spent some three hours on the buses but it was worth it to glimpse the areas in which the ancestors lived.
The open-topped double decker bus ride back to the site from Newquay was an unexpected bonus and a perfect opportunity for some great video shots.
It’s travel day tomorrow as we head east with an overnight stop once again in Salisbury before completing the journey to Hunter Towers on Wednesday.
Sun. 20 Sept. 2020
The anticipation was that being a Sunday the area was going to be full of people heading for the surf beaches and so it proved.
Once again the “high vis” clothing was donned for the potentially dangerous walk along the narrow road to Watergate Bay. Needless to say we made it but not before several vehicles had to stop before getting round us!
The plan for the day was to walk the coastal path south of Watergate Bay heading to Porth and Newquay. As it turned out this stretch of path was a lot easier to negotiate than the northern section earlier in the week.
We decided to stay in Porth rather than go on into Newquay exploring the ancient monument on the Porth prominence. Once again Cornish Pastie was on the lunch menu as we met and chatted to two interesting local characters on their e bikes. Take a look at the latest photos and you’ll get a view of the ageing bikers. The sign on the back of the trike sums it up! Good luck to them.
They headed back home as we turned for home after a great walk in ideal conditions.
Tomorrow is our final full day before heading back east.
Sat. 19 Sept. 2020
It was strange to be woken up by an unconventional alarm at 7.45pm this morning as the whole site lost power. Heaven knows how long it was off for but the sound of appliances turning on again did the trick as we investigated.
It made a change to take our time today as we managed to do the “chores”, i.e. fresh water replenishment, grey water disposal etc. without having a bus to catch.
We spent the afternoon walking the beach at Watergate Bay. The tide was once again out which gave the perfect sandy carpet to walk on and watch the many surfers doing their thing. It certainly is a younger persons sport!
We are back on site now and hopefully will get some favourable football scores shortly.
Fri. 18 Sept. 2020
More of the same today but on this occasion it was a trip north to Padstow.
You would not have thought there was a global pandemic as the small town was packed with people. Social distancing was difficult in the town so we decided to hit the coastal path to the coastguard cottages at the head of the Camel Estuary.
The beaches in Cornwall are amazing and this estuary is one of the widest that we’ve seen for a while. The tide was out and we were able to walk easily on the wide expanses of sand.
The bus journey was again interesting. It takes some skill to drive these large double -deckers around the small and narrow lanes. As with all large things the smaller cars always give way and so it was today. Back off or be crushed!!
So, we’ve reached half way in our Cornish stay with the weekend to come. We’ll have a quiet day tomorrow and see how busy the place gets on Sunday.
Thurs. 17 Sept. 2020
Sunshine all day today and perfect for a visit to Newquay by bus.
As you’ll see from the photos, the tide was out whilst we were there and most of our time was spent walking on the beach. We also managed to enter the harbour from the sea side which was a first for both of us.
We were amazed at the large number of holiday makers still making hay in mid September but perhaps understandable given that we were visiting Newquay, a favourite and well know surfers’ paradise.
It’s off to Padstow tomorrow, again by bus.
Weds. 16 Sept. 2020
What a surprise! The mist decided to hang around for most of today only disappearing briefly during the afternoon.
Our plan for today was to head north on the coastal path to Mawgan Porth and had expected good visibility and it was disappointing once again to begin the walk in the mist.
Despite the conditions there were several walkers out and about and we made Porth in just under two hours ready for a well earned lunch – Cornish Pastie, of course!
The mist finally disappeared, albeit briefly, for the return leg to Waterbeach Bay allowing yours truly to finally get some reasonable photos. As yesterday, there was a lot of surfing/body boarding activity in the Bay and it was interesting to spectate for a while before we headed back to the site.
The mist has since returned!
Tues. 15 Sept. 2020
The site barrier at Slapton lifted at 7.00 am to let us run the gauntlet to Kingsbridge. It turned out to be a good decision to leave early as there was little traffic through the narrow village streets but the early school buses did take us by surprise as they left Kingsbridge to pick up local village children. Luckily we met on wider road stretches but it was with some relief when we reached the A38 for the journey west.
Plymouth and the Tamar Bridge were quickly behind us before we luckily found an ideal off-road parking/rest area where we stopped for a couple of hours. The early start had thrown a spanner in the works as far as the timing of our arrival in Newquay and a long breakfast stop was called for.
What a time to park opposite a kiosk selling Cornish Pasties! The temptation proved too much as we tucked in to an unexpected breakfast!
We made the site here in Newquay at 1 pm. It was raining for most of the journey but we did not reckon with the thick mist that covered the whole area. This has continued all day and is still with us as I write.
For the record, we had our first ever on-tour encounter with obnoxious neighbours as we pitched today! The first we knew about it was when one of the site staff spoke to our friendly neighbours in their vehicle. It appears that they objected to the way we had parked with our side door facing theirs!
On these sites there is no restriction as to the direction that one has to park and this was confirmed by the site staff. Needless to say, words were exchanged with Mr and Mrs Grumpy before we moved pitch! There’s no way we want to be anywhere near them for the duration!
We just about found the beach in the afternoon mist to watch the many body boarders and surfers still in the water before returning back to the site.
The weather forecast is a lot better for tomorrow thank goodness.
Mon. 14 Sept. 2020
The Dartmouth to Plymouth Stagecoach bus duly appeared at Slapton Memorial at 10.59. It has to be said that it has a lot more passengers than envisaged! The mask was donned and off we drove to Kingsbridge.
What should have been a “sit back and enjoy the ride” journey became quite uncomfortable as we have the pleasure of repeating the same trip in Detlef tomorrow. Every tight spot was brought more into focus as we crept along the eight or so miles to Kingsbridge. Mental notes have been made and the only decision now is at what time to set off?
Kingsbridge was a picture in the unbroken sunshine today. The high street had an “Everest” like feel as we plodded up the steepish road but we didn’t intend shopping and quickly returned to the Quay and Estuary for an enjoyable “promenade” along the river. At least it was flat!
After a riverside lunch, topped off with a Devon Ice Cream, we returned to base along our favourite stretch of road. Needless to say we again crawled along in the bus and it looks like a very early start for us tomorrow for the trip down to Newquay.
It therefore looks like that we’ll have to pack away completely this evening to slip down the road first thing in the morning. Watch the travelogue for updates tomorrow…
Sun. 13 Sept. 2020
The bones were certainly stiff after yesterday’s exertions but that didn’t deter us as the bikes were rolled out. The plan – to venture inland before ending somewhere along the flat coast road to have lunch in Torcross.
We headed into the narrow streets of Slapton and immediately hit the “interesting” gradients to the village of Start. It’s the first time yours truly can remember the bikes being in the lowest gear in turbo mode!
All was going well until we left the road and tried to get to Pittaford along a steep bridleway. To cut a long story short, we failed as we ground to a halt on the stony surface and simply couldn’t get started again!
There was no alternative but to go back to the road and carry on. In the end it proved to be cut your losses time as we duly made the coast road, firstly heading to Strete Gate and then south to Torcross for lunch on the beach.
The weather today has been great and being Sunday the place has been full of day trippers. We duly returned to base mid afternoon.
it looks like a trip to Kingsbridge tomorrow by public transport. Take a mask time!!
Sat. 12 Sept. 2020
A sunny day and perfect weather for our coastal path walk to Start Point from Slapton.
The 20 km round trip took just over six hours as we trekked through Torcross, Beesands and Hallsands and on to the lighthouse at Start Point. As you may be aware the coastal path is a series of climbs and descents. We managed six of each today and were grateful that we had our walking poles with us.
The views were spectacular as the latest photos show. The weather promises to be even better in the next two days. Just right for the bikes to make an appearance.
Fri. 11 Sept. 2020
As travel days go this one was absolutely normal until a few miles from our destination at Slapton.
The day had started well with a 9.30 am departure from Salisbury. The journey west took four hours and with a few miles to go we found ourselves behind the widest farm tractor you could imagine. On the face of it a good ploy as we stayed in its wake and let it halt all oncoming vehicles to let us pass.
It then met a bus on a very narrow stretch. Nothing moved. We then took ten minutes, each vehicle reversing in its own way, to find the smallest passing place. Success.
The nerves , now truly raw, survived the remaining miles truly ready to check in for some respite!
Having calmed the nerves we used the rest of the day to explore the site walking to the beach and war memorial and finally into Slapton village itself. Now that was narrow!!
The weather forecast is good for the coming weekend as we look to walk and cycle as much as possible.
Thurs. 10 Sept. 2020
Travel day but this time with a difference! We took the opportunity to drop in on our Dethleffs dealership for a couple of running replacements and a quick repair as we made our way to the motorway for the trip south.
It has to be said that the guys at the dealership are top class and always happy to oblige. We were there for fifteen minutes and then on our way, first to the M11 and then the M25. As is often the case we had delays on the M25 with four lanes down to two. As it turned out, the delay strangely worked in our favour as we arrived on time in Salisbury and were able to pitch immediately.
The afternoon was spent walking by the riverside into the city and back. It has to be said that Salisbury is an impressive place quite reminiscent of Cambridge but without the colleges.
Like most visitors with limited time we headed to the Cathedral and were treated by some impressive architecture in oceans of green space filled with modern sculptures. Take a look at the latest photos.
We are on the road again tomorrow and hopefully will reach our site shortly after 1 pm.
Fri. 28 to Mon 31 Aug 2020
Sorry about the delay in publishing the Travelogue but it’s been a busy weekend at Ferry Meadows with no time to get online. Well, that’s my excuse!
We arrived back at Hunter Towers this afternoon after a two hour drive from Ferry Meadows. It’s a Bank Holiday here in the UK and the roads were busy but without the usual lorry traffic heading for the port of Felixstowe.
Well, what to say about this weekend? In a word – excellent! As you will see if you look at the lastest photos we met up with M, E, H and J who managed to get a “next door” pitch to ours and it worked really well going to and fro between Detlef and Samantha!!
Needless to say Friday was a wash out which left all of the gang to walk into Nene Park and head straight for the cafe and the goodies therein. The girls enjoyed the playground as usual but it proved too chilly to dwell in one place and inevitably the crew settled into the warm caravan awning for the usual after tea games. Uno was the favoured game of the weekend but Ludo did make an appearance on Saturday evening!
Saturday and Sunday were both given over to cycling during the day with our leader and orienteering master M skillfully guiding us around the Park orienteering course. We still can’t work out where point number nine went though!
Both H and J enjoyed their dash to Frank’s Ice Cream van on Saturday evening as the chimes told us that he had reached our part of the site. What H hadn’t reckoned with was the guide rope sticking out from the awning. Her subsequent flight after tripping over it made everyone gasp but she athletically managed to save her ice cream tub (and the Knickerbocker Glory contents) before making a triumphant appearance into the awning. Her knees may have been muddy but the prize was definitely still in one piece!
Sunday saw the gang head into Peterborough and beyond before having lunch by the Cathedral.
The younger members of the crew did exceptionally well with the distance whilst the more middle aged crew members showed that their walking and cycling training in Devon and Cornwall over the past few weeks had indeed paid dividends to the extent that no perspiration was at all in evidence throughout the day!
Needless to say, the more ancient crew members were ably assisted by Mr Bosch and by all accounts completed the ride in fine style without mishap.
We now look forward to September. Whilst some have to return to work and school the next trip is already looming as we head to Devon and Cornwall, where many generations of the Hunters were born and brought up. That’s later in the month so until then take care and see you then.
Thurs. 27 Aug 2020
Finally a night without any wind and no need for ear plugs!
With a single day here in Grafham it was indeed a bike day as we headed first round the lake and later over the new A1/A14 to Brampton village.
The first port of call was to the lakeside cycle centre for a couple of purchases and then over the dam to the visitors’ centre for lunch. The overcast conditions didn’t seem to deter people with a lot of other cyclists and walkers underway.
The 10 mile circuit was completed without problem before we headed out of Grafham to Brampton crossing the recently upgraded major A1/A14 route. Needless to say it was extremely busy.
We returned to our small site here in Grafham just before the heavens opened and luckily avoided an early shower! The rain relented briefly during the afternoon to allow yours truly to pack away ready for our short journey to Ferry Meadows tomorrow.
Weds. 26 Aug 2020
The wind was still strong this morning as the alarm rang but had abated by the time we left Pevensey at 09.30 am.
The trip north to Grafham Water took about four hours as we initially headed towards Brighton and the M23 and then onto the M25 via Heathrow and the M1. We were spared the Dartford Crossing and the inevitable queues.
The site here is full which is surprising considering there are no facilities available. It’s been a far better day weather-wise and time to chill.
We only have one full day here so it looks like the bikes will be making an appearance tomorrow as we look to cycle around the lake.
Tues. 25 Aug 2020
It was no surprise, given the forecast, that yours truly was woken at 4 am by the driving rain and so it has continued throughout today.
It is quite rare that we find ourselves “confined to barracks” but the law of averages says it has to happen now and then! Just as well we undertook the bike ride to Hastings yesterday. The day so far has been spent looking out at those poor souls having to pack up ready to leave today. They and their gear looked totally soaked.
There are a few chores to do in what is left of the day before we leave he site tomorrow and hopefully the wind and rain will have died down a bit so we can undertake a walk later.
Postscript: We did brave it this afternoon for an hour, battling the wind for a walk along the beach. High tide was a bonus as we nearly got wet feet!!
Mon. 24 Aug 2020
A quick look at the 24 hour weather forecast over breakfast was enough to decide that today was the only day left of our south coast tour to contemplate a visit by bike to Hastings. It looks highly likely that we will be drenched tomorrow!
Looking back from the comfort of my seat here in Detlef the 30 miles clocked up today were quite comfortable, except for the head winds on our return from Hastings.
We were able to pick up the National Cycle Route 21 as soon as we left the site and I must say we were very impressed and apart from a public highway stretch through Bexhill on Sea, were treated to a dedicated cycle track there and back.
Hastings gets our vote over Eastbourne although it has to be said, we didn’t venture into the respective towns. It didn’t go unnoticed that most of the towns along this stretch of coastline could be Brighton clones but I’m sure the locals would disagree!
We were not in Hastings long enough to get a glimse of Mr Foyle by the way. Maybe next time.
Today’s bonus ride was a quick sprint to see the impressive Roman/Norman Pevensey Castle which unfortunately had to be booked prior to visiting due to COVID restrictions. As with Mr Foyle, maybe next time!
As said earlier, there are no plans for tomorrow and we’ll see what the weather has in store. There’s a spot of packing to do before we set off for Cambridgeshire on Wednesday.
Sun. 23 Aug 2020
The wind abated somewhat overnight, enough so to contemplate jumping onto the bikes and head west to Eastbourne and beyond.
As it turned out we managed a respectable 19 mile round trip heading out of Pevensey looking for National Cycle Route 21 which we found with ease. The Marina proved tricky to navigate but we eventually found the coastal cycle track again stopping off to admire the Pier which was unfortunately closed due to COVID-19.
Looking at the Sunday market crowds and those getting on sight-seeing buses you would have thought all was good with the world. Face masks and social distancing? What does that mean? Unbelievable.
We pressed on along the shared cycle ways towards Beachy Head and inevitably met the odd pedestrian who just would not move from their centre of the road position, despite a friendly ding of the cycle bell! A sarcastic “thanks for all your effort” had little initial effect except to stir the pea-brain into some indecipherable abuse that was lost in the wind as we sped by. Perhaps the combat fatigues and Rambo headband should have given us prior warning!
On reflection, a Sunday is not perhaps the best time to visit Eastbourne with the day trippers flooding the town but we made it back to the Marina without being knocked off the bike by some unwary jay-walker. However, it’s the children you have to be particularly vigilant with; they are totally unpredictable as to how they will react when confronted by two bikes bearing down on them! The moral of the story – go slow and be prepared to stop!
Mission accomplished. Back on site and it wasn’t long before the recliners were out and the afternoon coffee table doing its job. The wind duly decided it had been away for too long and is once again whistling its merry tune.
Speaking of merry tunes, it’s worth noting that the acoustic is making regular appearances with E now being serenaded instead of watching TV. That recording contract is just around the corner!
As avid viewers of the ITV television series “Foyle’s War” (set in Hastings), there is an added incentive to visit the town in the coming couple of days. Watch this space to see if we do indeed make it…………
Sat. 22 Aug 2020
You guessed it! Wind and how!
Last night’s sleep pattern (despite earplugs) was continuously interrupted by the wind as we did turn into a buffeted roller coaster – or so it felt.
A quick outside inspection this morning provided the good news that we were all present and correct and that nothing had blown away during the night! The main doubt was the bike covering but it survived the flap!
The wind has continued throughout the day. Our walk to Pevensey this morning was a battle from start to finish but we managed! It was a good decision to leave the bikes attached to Detlef in the circumstances.
What to make of Pevensey? For those readers familiar with the north Essex coastline it has something of a Walton on the Naze feel with the land mass trapped between the sea and marsh-like terrain inland. To be honest there is not a lot here except miles of shingle beach and an alternative method of transport is a “must”. It looks increasingly likely that we will have to venture onto public transport!
In all we managed 8 km on foot which felt a lot more in the wind. Deltef provided a welcome “chill-out”shelter from the increased afternoon wind strength. Time to watch the “newbies” trying to put their tents up in the wind and now rain!!
Let’s hope things have settled down by tomorrow.
Fri. 21 Aug 2020
With most sites quite strict on arrival times it was a 09.30 start this morning to arrive after the stipulated 1 pm.
We headed south along the A12 towards the M25 and the Dartford crossing making good time. The Sat Nav. then started indicating a weird route going further west than anticipated to the M23 and Gatwick Airport. Do you listen to your device or not?
Yours truly decided not to and instead followed the A22 to Eastbourne, on the face of it an simpler, more direct route. What a mistake to make!
In choosing the A22 we managed to put at least an hour on our journey with road works and clogged up towns all conspiring against us!
The site here on the coast at Norman’s Bay is quite exposed and with today’s wind we are in for an interesting first night. Still, that’s what ear plugs are for!
We managed to set up before 2 pm and spent the afternoon exploring the site before walking to the train halt to work out train times to Eastbourne and Hastings. Hopefully, that will be possible on Monday and Tuesday but it really depends on the weather.
So, wish us luck in the wind tonight. The roller-coaster is ready and we’ll be able to give a full report tomorrow!
Fri. 14 Aug 2020
We duly arrived at Hunter Towers as planned around lunch time today after another good trip from Norfolk.
Detlef has been refueled, cleaned and tidied ready for our South Coast trip next week.
Well, what to say about Narborough Fisheries. I’m pleased to say it’s all positive. A great venue with everything to hand for a few days fishing. The staff were excellent and our near neighbours and weekend wardens Paul, Hayley and family extremely helpful. As with Fields End a couple of weeks ago this is a venue to which we will return (with some new gear)!! Don’t tell E!!
Thurs. 13 Aug. 2020
The expected thunderstorms passed us by this morning but there was a noticeable ten degree difference in temperature compared with yesterday!
The lakesides were conspicuously short of people fishing early on and it did cross my mind where the fish were going to get their lunch today?
As planned, the bikes made their final appearance this trip as we headed for Marham and the large RAF base that dwarfs the village. The roads around the base are busier than we would have liked but had no problems with our high visibility clothing.
We were not fortunate to see the Lightening aircraft stationed at the base but were treated to a transport plane taking off when we arrived. As in previous days the sound of military jets has been with us for most of the day. We did manage to find a good vantage point to watch any runway activity but had to be content with what looked like two light aircraft training flights.
The afternoon provided a bit of off-road fun in the forests around Narwood Hall but both E and I are not impressed with the numbers of nettle stings on the legs that we picked up on the way.
The late afternoon has been spent on site with welcome refreshments before some packing ready for the trip back tomorrow. It’s going to be a relatively quick turn-around as we head for the south coast of the UK next week.
Weds. 12 Aug. 2020
A great day for fishing (me) and reading (E) as the sun shone down on us here in Narborough.
It was an early start as far as the fishing was concerned with the first cast managing to find the only small lakeside branch within 10 metres! Snagged. Luckily the scissors came to the rescue without a quick bath in the lake. To compound matters the very next cast snagged in the lake but was quickly freed. A good start!
The brolly came in very useful as a parasol throughout the day as the perch and roach made regular appearances in the swim. However, the larger fish decided to absent themselves for most of the day although a few “nibbles” were detected but to no avail.
E was again provided excellent refreshments from Detlef during the day and we enjoyed another lakeside lunch.
It was good to speak quickly with Frank and Bennet in Berlin with their motorhome during the afternoon and apologies for cutting the conversation short but the fish were visiting!
The fishing as you can imagine was good fun but the highlight of the day was the gentleman in the opposite swim who indeed go for a swim as he lost his footing on the bank. Better not to say anything in these circumstances but had he been listening he might have heard my chuckles!
The day finished with a big clear up as it’s cycling tomorrow, rain permitting.
Mon 10/Tues 11 Aug. 2020
With arrival at Narborough after midday it was a leisurely start yesterday morning (Mon) leaving Hunter Towers around 10.30 am for the ninety minute drive over the border into Norfolk.
No fishing trip would be complete without stopping at the local tackle shop in Great Blakenham on route as yours truly was keen to try out a “slammo” fish disgorger. Having used it today (Tues,), I don’t know why it has taken so long to discover how easy they are to use in comparison with more traditional designs.
The only part of the journey worth mentioning was the utter carnage caused by yours truly approaching Thetford where an average speed system was in use for a lot of miles. Unfortunately, I failed to see the permitted speed and with absolutely no signs for miles stuck doggedly to my 40 mph only to discover it was in fact 60 mph. No wonder there was a queue of traffic behind!!
Narborough Fisheries is just off the A47 and is well set up with match, trout and leisure fishing lakes. As is our custom, we had a good look around the complex in the afternoon and chatted to one and all picking a well suited “peg” which was put to good use today.
The bikes made an early appearance this trip and we headed out in the glorious August sunshine to have a look at Narborough and the nearby village to Pentney.
Today started with an early breakfast and a 8 am start lakeside. The whole day has been very enjoyable with numerous Roach and Perch caught plus a very presentable Mirror Carp weighing in at about 4lbs.
The skies above us here have been buzzing all day with a USAF exercise involving what sounded like dozens of aircraft but it didn’t detract from the main mission.
Same again tomorrow me thinks.
Sat. 1 Aug. 2020
An early start today firstly to reclaim the bikes from their overnight storage and then put them onto the bike rack.
We left Clumber Park shortly after 9 am stopping to take on fuel in Ollerton before hitting the A1 for a straightforward journey back to Hunter Towers. We were suitably impressed with the new stretch of A14 between Huntingdon and Cambridge and the numerous moans over the past few years about delays now long forgotten.
We made Hunter Towers at about 1 pm and had everything cleared and stowed within a couple of hours.
The next trip is a four day fishing burst in Norfolk.
Fri. 31 July 2020
Our final day at Clumber Park was greeted by wall to wall sunshine. The day followed the usual pattern except that we did indeed venture out of the park, initially in the direction of Worksop.
The route chosen took us directly by Worksop golf course to the sound of members teeing off. What to say about Worksop? Perhaps when I say we rode into town and then rode out again you will get a gist of how we felt. Far better to be out of centres of population and into open countryside again.
All paths in Clumber lead to the lake and so it was again today but with the added bonus of a delicious Cornish Pastie for lunch! This was followed by a visit to the Walled Garden, also in need of a face lift. Perhaps COVID-19 and lockdown are responsible but disappointing nevertheless.
A quick dash to Morton was planned for the afternoon but ended in failure as the track was well overgrown. Getting to it involved crossing the A1 which was interesting but we quickly returned the way we had come on seeing the track.
It was then back to the site to lap up the rays and chill for the rest of the afternoon.
We didn’t reckon on quite so heavy thunderstorms just after our evening meal and we have retired inside to finish all those little tasks before the off tomorrow morning.
Thurs. 30 July 2020
It was more of the same today. The bikes were salvaged from the store and made ready for an 11 am start.
Thank goodness the geography of the park here is slowly unraveling in the brain! Translated that equates to knowing where you are and not making so many navigation errors. The cycle map though was produced throughout the day as a check.
After today we have now covered most of the cycle routes in the park and today’s 18 miles was three more than yesterday.
Once again we stopped for lunch near the Clumber Chapel before the afternoon session and made it back to the site by 4 pm. It’s hard to believe that tomorrow is the last day and we may try and venture out of the park area to take a look.
The site, not unsurprisingly at this time of year, is still full despite the daily comings and goings. Travel day for us is on Saturday and we will hopefully reach Hunter Towers by early afternoon.
Weds. 29 July 2020
The bikes managed not to be stolen overnight and were duly collected from the bike store ready for the day’s activities.
It was not a day that E will want to remember too fondly as she will testify! If the morning was eventful the period after lunch was even more so. We decided to make an initial circuit of Clumber Lake via Harwick Village and stopped for lunch near Clumber Chapel. Afterwards E decided to have an argument with a path edge and parted company with her bike in the process! Luckily no damage was done and we continued on throughout the afternoon ending a 15 mile ride in the mid afternoon.
Take away Pizza was ordered for the evening and a pleasant time with a glass of rose was had by all.
Tues. 28 July 2020
Travel day to Clumber Park in Nottinghamshire. We headed through Norfolk and Lincolnshire and hit the A1 for the remainder of the journey to the site just off this major north/south route.
Luckily we arrived early and were able to choose a pitch with a clear south east view, ideal for our Sat TV reception. We were all set by 1.30 pm and prepared the bikes for their first appearance this trip.
The rest of the afternoon was spent exploring the site and the surrounding areas. We ended up at Clumber Lake before heading back. Incidentally, the bikes have been put in the site lock up. Apparently there have been a lot of thefts recently and this was recommended by the wardens.
It’s a chill day tomorrow. No doubt the bikes will feature.
Mon. 27 July 2020
The rain started as soon as we woke this morning. The tone for the day was definitely set before it had started.
Luckily the rain took a two hour break mid-morning and we used the “window” to once again venture into Fakenham and along the Wensum footpath. Unlike our river walk yesterday, we headed west where the river is wider.
Fakenham was livelier than yesterday and on reflection the blog comments from yesterday seem slightly unfair but it will be some time before we return. The site here is good however and would suit those looking to play a round of golf or two as the club house is close by.
It’s off to Nottinghamshire tomorrow and hopefully the bikes will make an appearance as we look to plot our way around Sherwood Forest.
Sun. 26 July 2020
After the storms of yesterday we awoke to blue skies! Time for breakfast and a few odd jobs before heading to Fakenham on foot.
Well, what to say about Fakenham. Yes, it was Sunday morning but the town has a shabby look with little in the town centre. Perhaps it is a sign of the times but there were more charity shops than other retail outlets! The local council, to be fair, has done a reasonable job with Covid-19 signage and footpath markings. It was just a pity that at least half of those in the town centre didn’t abide by them!
The walk of choice today was the riverside walk which would take us out of town to the east to follow the River Wensum back to our Racecourse site. It was an interesting walk of some 8 km which we managed by lunchtime.
The footpaths, much like the town, were patchy, poorly sign posted and in some places overgrown. Our legs bear witness to the nettles we met along the way. At least the rheumatism will be kept at bay for a while longer!
It’s been a “chilled” afternoon sitting and looking over the racecourse and inner golf course. The birds have been keeping yours truly amused with the camera and the acoustic guitar made it’s second appearance this trip. On a sad note, music has lost a true hero this weekend with the passing yesterday of Peter Green of Fleetwood Mac fame. R.I.P. Peter and thanks for your talent and flair.
The weather forecast tomorrow doesn’t look too promising. No plans for Monday then until we see what is what!
Sat. 25 July 2020
Travel Day but at least a short journey to Fakenham. The eighty minute travel time allowed the crew to stay on site at Fields End until almost midday. Time therefore for a last stroll around both fishing lakes to see the Saturday enthusiasts at work.
We were not impressed with the traffic chaos around Kings Lynn; too many traffic lights and roundabouts where two lanes merged into one. The result – delays.
The site here at the Racecourse is interesting with every available space utilised for caravans and motor homes. Thankfully, the horse racing is “on hold” and therefore there is no danger of having to move during our stay.
Having asked for hard standing it came as a bit of a surprise to be placed on paving stones in front of the main grandstand. It makes no odds really although we cannot peg an awning out if we wanted to.
The first panic of the afternoon was the discovery of water dripping from under Detlefs motor. A quick check to see where it was coming from confirmed condensation from the air con and we could breath again. Surprising how on grass and other hard standing pitches this goes unnoticed. Panic over!
We manged a quick tour of the site before the thunder storms hit. We are still waiting for them to clear. At least we didn’t get wet!
It’s off into the town tomorrow.
Fri. 24 July 2020
It was a 6 am rise again today with a prompt 7 am start to today’s fishing. Other crew members took it slightly easy with a later rise but true to form the coffee flask duly appeared at 10.30 prompt! Well done and thanks to the crew.
E duly joined yours truly for a lakeside lunch before heading off on her afternoon walk. There are some great shots in the latest photos with the very flat fenland landscape a distinct feature.
The fishing was steady throughout the day with a surge in carp catches in the late afternoon. The total catches for the day – 81 from 4lb down to a few ounces. I even managed to use a whole packet of hook leads (10) as the larger fish broke the line on numerous occasions.
it’s travel day tomorrow as we head over to Norfolk for the weekend before heading into the Midlands next week.
Thurs. 23 July 2020
I’m not sure whether it was the geese on the lake or my alarm that caused me to stir at the unearthly hour of 6 am today. No time to dwell on it as the fishing lake opened at 7 am and no one wants to be caught missing out on the favourable pegs! Yours truly had already chatted to the locals the previous evening in a sneaky “reci” to find the better swims.
I needn’t have worried as there were only two other brave souls setting up as I arrived and so to work. All in all, the day went very well.
The bait of choice to start was maggot and hemp seed but this quickly gave way to sweet corn soaked in delicious vanilla! The former attracted too many small perch and roach.
The most productive period of the day was between late afternoon and early evening. There were some good fish caught during this period, the heaviest some 5lb. Have a look at some of the catch in the latest pictures section.
I can also report that all fish were returned to the lake in good health to fight another day! Total fish caught today was 50.
it’s the same tomorrow and no doubt an early start too!
Weds. 22 July 2020
Well…..some four months have passed since “lockdown” and we are finally able to hit the road again.
Today we are heading west, albeit for a ninety minute drive for a couple of days fishing in the Fens.
The site looks good and we were successfully pitched by 1.30 pm having arrived half and hour earlier.
There are two lakes on site, each with a variety of species and it remains to be seen how yours truly will do over the next couple of days. Views of the site are posted in the latest photos section.
Why not come back tomorrow to see how we get on!
Weds. 18 March 2020
The return trip to Hunter Towers this morning went smoothly along the unusually empty roads. Welcome to the COVID-19 landscape.
The Hunters are now officially keeping “socially distant”, which means we’ve had to cancel our previously booked stays in the UK until the situation here, and in the rest of Europe improves.
We had planned to travel to Holland and Germany later in the year but luckily had yet to book crossings or sites, so no cancellations are necessary. Fingers crossed but I have the feeling it’s going to be a long, drawn out affair!!
Stay healthy out there!
Tues. 17 March 2020
Another day and a second visit to the beach with high tide some hour later than yesterday at 15.30 pm. Unlike yesterday, the wind was a factor today but the sun shone for most of the day.
The bites weren’t as forthcoming, however but at least the bait lasted the day! On the bright side there were some happy seagulls at the end of the session as the excess squid bait was shared out!
The fishing gear is safely stored now ready for the return trip tomorrow. Who knows when we will venture out again with the COVID-19 restrictions in place. Watch this space!
Mon. 16 March 2020
The weather duly played ball today with sunshine and little wind.
All in all, yours truly managed some four and a half hours sea fishing catching a few flat fish and small whiting but nothing of any size. They all went back.
The conditions proved popular with some eight or nine other anglers on the beach but from what I saw their luck was much the same as mine.
E made the most of the weather as she completed a 10km walk and still had time to bring lunch to the beach!
Sun. 15 March 2020
It’s 5.30pm as I sit down to write the first blog entry of this, the 2020 season.
We’ve made it some 80km north from Hunter Towers to Kessingland on the north Suffolk coast. As I write it is still light but lashing down with rain. There is also a fairly strong wind to add to the roller coaster effect and it remains to be seen how long this lasts.
Welcome to a new season!
The past week has seen us make steady preparation for today but no matter how well you prepare there is still some doubt as to whether everything has made it into the Motorhome. Even as we set off this morning, the mind was racing going over all the scenarios as to what could have been forgotten.
As it turns out (fingers crossed) all appears “unter Dach und Fach”. Non German speakers will have to do a quick “Google” on this one!
We arrived on site just after midday and luckily managed to get a “beachside” pitch (see latest photos) which was pleasing. Then panic!!
All was going so well until yours truly tried to hook up to the electricity supply on site. Nothing. Check the cable. OK. Check the trip switch on the external box. Fine. Still no power.
Nothing for it then but change the external power source. Again nothing. Thinking back, Detlef has been successfully hooked up at Hunter Towers on Friday last so why………?
The Warden very kindly ran his meter over the system and quickly deduced that power was indeed getting to our vehicle.
To cut a long story short. The master 230V trip switch in Detlef (despite looking “intact”) had in fact tripped and a reset at the third attempt did the trick and we were “live” once more!
Lunch was followed by a walk along the beach to the pub. We made it back just before the rain set in.
It’s a spot of sea fishing tomorrow with the sea just some 200m away. E is planning to walk to Pakefield and beyond….tide permitting.