19th
November plus a bit
Rain, snow, bike rides, and
Percy the Cat !
Staying down at
my sister’s house in Milford in Hampshire for the past 3 weeks has been a real
pleasure. Apart from just enjoying
sitting still in one place for a while, we have had my nieces and nephew and
their children nearby, either dropping in on us, or us dropping in on them,
which has been an absolute delight – Living on the other side of the world we
see little enough of them, so it has been good to catch up with them, even if
only briefly.
My erstwhile
school friend John and his wife Di live in Effingham in Surrey (not far from
Guildford) and are off to Barbados for a couple of weeks at the end of
November, and since they have a big furry cat named Percy, they need “Percy
sitters” while they are away. Normally
other friends of ours perform this necessary task, but this time we were in
need of a roof over our heads during the English winter, so for the next couple of weeks we will be on Percy
duty !
The last week or
so in Milford was most enjoyable, with several blustery walks on the sea front
(too windy for bike rides !), and then, on the 19th, Janet caught
the train down to Bath to catch up with her old London flat mates from
1972-ish, and after I dropped her off at the station and made sure she caught
the train going in the correct direction, I set off up to Effingham in Surrey
in order to get all instructions on the house before John and Di took off to
Barbados. The drive up from Hampshire
was horrible – heavy rain virtually the whole way, although fortunately it had
almost stopped by the time I got there.
On the 21st
November winter suddenly arrived – The very mild temperatures we had been
experiencing since we arrived back in England suddenly disappeared, and the
temps dropped to -2 deg C overnight, and about 3-4 deg in the day ! Thermal underwear time ! Then it decided to snow, and for about an hour
it was quite heavy with big flakes – Just perfect, as far as I was concerned,
and part of the fun of being in England for Christmas ! As usual, a couple of
hours after it stopped snowing, it was all melted, and the rest of the day was
pretty
overcast and miserable. But it
was due to be clear blue skies and cold the next day, so I planned a bike ride.
I don’t like
riding on the narrow roads in England – There just isn’t enough room for bikes
AND cars on many of these lanes, which leads to frustration (and unfortunately
sometimes anger) – With my low skill level I don’t feel comfortable out there. So I searched for and found a delightful
trail not far from the house – The Downs Link, which actually runs all the way
from Guildford down to Brighton on the south coast. For
most of its length it follows the route
of an old railway line that was axed in about 1965 when the government under
Beeching closed 6000 of the existing 18,000 miles of Britain's railways in the belief
that the future was road transport. Hindsight is a fine thing, but many of
these lines were turned into walks and cycle ways (once the lines and sleepers
had been removed) so that today much of England has these great (vehicle-free)
trails. I understand it is almost
possible to cycle all the way to Scotland on traffic-free trails, so the short
sightedness of Beeching and the government in the ‘60’s did at least have one
positive result in the end !
Some more info here :- http://www.cyclingfromguildford.co.uk/route3.html
Anyway, I have
cycled this Downs Way a few years ago, and as it is only a short drive to get
to it, I set off – The temperature was 2 deg C when I left the house near midday, so I got
WELL rugged up ! I drove to Shalford,
parked there, got my sandwiches and map sorted, and set off down the trail –
And what a delight it is. Despite recent
rains, it wasn’t too muddy – probably helped by the original base for the
railway line being set slightly above the surrounding countryside. I passed through the old station and platform
at Bramley, and the old style level crossing gates across the road that used to
be opened manually when a train came !
Then it was on
down the trail through the countryside with the occasion fallen tree across the
path requiring a bit of negotiation, and after a while came to a fenced area where
people had been working, and old steel fixtures were visible. It turns out that this was the remains of a
railway bridge across the Wey & Arun Canal, a long steel-truss bridge built
in 1865 that was in fact the first of its kind in the world, and was in use for
almost 100 years until it was demolished in the Beeching cuts. Fascinating.
By now the temps
had warmed up to a lofty 4 deg C, but I was just the right temperature in my warm clothing, and
carried on down past Cranleigh for about another mile before I decided it was
time to have my sandwiches and turn around and head back. It
gets dark here by about 4 or 5 pm now, and I do have limits on how far I can
ride – at least until my legs are a little bit more used to it ! Overall only about 13 kms each way, but 26
kms is plenty at the moment ! Thoroughly
enjoyed the ride through the English countryside which brought back lots of memories, and I now plan to try to
do a couple of the other sections of this trail by driving to Cranleigh and then riding south
from there, or else driving down to Brighton and then riding north – Not sure
yet. All depends on the weather !
Made it back to
Shalford and drove home. John and Di
were busy packing for their trip, and the next morning I drove them to Gatwick
to catch their flight, returning home to find Percy sound asleep. Later he moved down into the garden where he
found a flower box in the sunshine, where he sat for the next hour or more,
soaking up the warmth and surveying his kingdom.
Janet returns
from her trip to Bath tomorrow, and then next weekend we are heading down to
Exeter to join some college friends of mine for a visit to the rugby and a
dinner, so looking forward to that. In
the meantime, slowly finalizing plans for Spain and Morocco in January, and
then Nova Scotia and Canada next spring, but more of that later.
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