Harrow and Wembley Outdoor Group

Recent Events This is where you'll find reports from members who've been on outdoor activities with the group this year. We also have reports from 2012, 2011, 2010, 2009, 2008, 2007, 2006, 2005, 2004, 2003 and 2001. If you'd like to contribute a report, please send it to the , perhaps with some photos.
June 2013 Where's the Frog and Toad? Camping in Kent Really Long Walk Virginia Water and Thames Path Walk May 2013 Flat Out of Cheddington From Romans to Picts Evening Walk - Celandine Way Waltham Abbey and Lea Valley Summertime Walk Ruislip Woods Walk Lake District Multi-Activity Aylesbury River and Paths April 2013 Family Bluebell Walk - Black Park Bluebells in Surrey Hills Walk New Members Walk - The PM's Country Residence New Members Walk - Bayford - A New Spring Walk Roman Heritage Walk Monkey Business - Indoor Climbing March 2013 Easter in Alnwick Chilterns Challenge The Grand Tour Devil's Punch Bowl Walk Markyate Spring Walk February 2013 Bath Winter Break Brecon Beacons Leith Hill Walk Family Walk - Black Park Kew Ham and Richmond Park Cycle January 2013 New Members Walk - The Chilterns New Members Walk - Surrey Hills South of West Wycombe and Back
June 2013 - Where's the Frog and Toad?	Photos
Contrary to weekend weather reports, we ordered sun, and we basked in it today! It was lovely to be joined by Anna, Mary, Joan, Das, Neale, Mark, David and David. Thank you to all of you for coming. Efisia and I led our river themed walk, beginning with father Thames, and then running the full length of the river Wandle to its source. We walked gently today and no-one seemed tired when we reached East Croydon and completed our 12 miles. The river Wandle flows through post-industrial London, and this image set the scene from Wandsworth town. Soon after it passes through a mixture of urban green spaces and streets. Sometimes it is so leafy that all the buildings are hardly noticeable, and the sound of traffic seems lost and drowned out by the rushing and gurgling river. Normal urban smells like exhaust are replaced by a familiar smell you only sense by ponds and rivers. We had some really nice stops en-route for ice cream, tea, and lying down to enjoy the summertime, too. The colourful flowers, signage and bird and animal life of Deen City Farm caught our curiosity, and Merton Abbey Mills provided us with music and beverages, as well as a little piece of London history. We lunched al fresco at Morden Hall Park and enjoyed the National Trust cafe there. Even though there was a short shower which was soon forgotten, we kept dry under the trees. Meandering along the quietly burbling river Wandle, we were delighted to see a pair of swans and their soft grey cygnets. There were so many pretty bridges on this walk I am now wondering how many there are. The sun came out at Beddington Park! We rested and ate more and enjoyed the remaining walk before catching the train back into the old smoke. A great day, and thank you again for the company. Well done! Report by Jane and Efisia
June 2013 - Camping in Kent	Photos
16 of us gathered at Manor Court farm for a scorchio camping weekend in an idyllic setting in the garden of England. The glorious sunshine on Friday showed off the new tents to perfection. Mark had a new Australian trekking version from the bush safari, Brian a bell tent, whilst Debi and Keith won the award for their deluxe model replete with fitted carpet and designer lighting. Martina and Liane cooked a very welcome supper whilst Mark and Jan set up the campfire. New boy Leo arrived with his supply of wine boxes to share around the fire. As the smoke swirled he donned his anti-smoke goggles (see ACME for details) and dressed Monica as Lawrence of Arabia to protect her visage from the cinders. On Saturday we awoke by decree to Brian Matthews Sounds of the 60s and marvelled at Derek and Prem's gourmet breakfast preparations. Our route for the 10 mile hike took us along the Wealdway with panoramic views of the Sussex Weald. Discovering a tree swing, we all had a go, before passing though the picturesque village of Groombridge with its historic pub and church facing each other across the village green. The meadows by the river were a carpet of buttercups in the morning sun with wild garlic and forget-me-nots bordering the stream. Our lunch stop was at the captivating High Rocks hotel with its sun-filled gardens and terrace alongside the steam railway halt. The cooling drinks here were very welcome in the heat. Liane produced a smorgasbord picnic to share, which Colin was happy to do. We then explored the sandstone High Rocks outcrop with its 11 intertwined bridges and viewpoints. After lunch our route continued through forests to reach Tunbridge Wells where we explored the colonnaded walkway of the Pantiles with its elegant regency architecture. Tiffin was taken here before we caught the heritage train (filled today with Morris men) back to Groombridge. We stopped for some sodas at the Crown Inn by the green before the final ascent back to base. By tradition Brian shared the Oldfield award winning apple pie with all as we prepared the bbq and campfire. Mark as always produced a barbecue of stupendous proportions including sea bass and a variety of kebabs. Around the campfire Jan taught the newbies how to toast marshmallows and Gordon did the same with cigarettes. Mark, Keith and Ian entertained us with tales of Suez and Malaya whilst Jan and Caroline led the singing of the scout songs. Leo and Gordon were again the last 2 standing at 2am. Leo, ever resourceful, solved the twin problems of "no more beer and no more firewood" by producing his secret cache of shorts and finding his old Haynes manuals were most efficacious at keeping the campfire glowing till dawn. Sunday was a very leisurely morning. After breakfast and many mugs of tea we somehow managed to strike camp and set off on the walk to Groombridge Place. This 17th century moated manor house has award-winning gardens and today featured a birds of prey display. Others had an afternoon climbing at nearby Harrisons Rocks beginning with bouldering then learning how to belay and climb with ropes. We all then gathered at the Burrswood tea gardens for a final tiffin stop. We enjoyed some spiffing lemon drizzle cake as we took in the views down the valley to the rhododendron gardens and lakes whilst planning our next visit to this historic area. Report by Brian G
June 2013 - Really Long Walk	Photos
6 people joined me early on a sunny Saturday morning at Watford station for the start of the 30 mile walk. We headed off just after 8am, walking down through Cassiobury Park to the Grand Union Canal. From there, we walked south-west along the canal as far as Harefield, where we took our first break. From there, we headed west to Chalfont St Peter, and on to Jordans, where we stopped again for a late morning break, watching the locals preparing for the annual village fair on the green that afternoon. From Jordans we walked west to Seer Green, from where we headed north towards Amersham. As we were making good progress, we decided to carry on until we reached Amersham old town, where we stopped for lunch at 1:30pm. After lunch, we headed uphill to Amersham station, where Keith and Anna decided to head home on the Tube, and where Dave S joined us to walk the remaining 12 miles. We carried on north, walking through Chesham Bois and then across the river Chess and uphill to the east of Chesham, then walking east to Latimer for our afternoon break. From Latimer, we walked along the Chess valley as far as Sarratt Bottom, from where walked up to Church End, and then east to Chandlers Cross, where we made our final stop, at the Clarendon, now with only 3 miles to go. Suitably refreshed, we headed south towards Croxley Green and finally east, back to the Grand Union Canal and in to Cassiobury Park, and then uphill to the station, where a couple of us still managed to find the strength to sprint the last few yards to the finish, which we reached just before 7pm. Thanks for joining me on my first 30 mile walk, and well done to Jane, Paul, Steve and Marin for completing the full distance with me - I'm looking forward to leading another really long walk next summer! Report by Phil
June 2013 - Virginia Water and Thames Path Walk	Photos
6 of us met on a fine sunny morning at Sunningdale, together with 14 from a local heritage group. Our walk was found to be 11 miles in fact, the pencil on the map calculation was a tad short. Our route started with Cosworth Manor grounds where several polo players passed us on the way to the match. Some late arrivals caught up with us by helicopter. We then crossed to Virginia Water where we did a circuit of the lakes before entering the valley gardens. This is full of twisting paths giving dramatic views of the varied landscape, the vibrant colours of the rhododendra were evident today. We had our picnic at one of the follys with a view down to the lake. We then continued through Windsor Great Park before coming to the Sun Inn which had a vintage motor show today. Then we headed north to Englefield Green. A cricket match was in progress on the village green, we took in a couple of overs and then climbed to the Coopers Hill RAF memorial. It has a dramatic setting on the edge of the hill and is designed as a chapel with a cupola reached by a spiral stairs. From the open balcony on the roof we took in the panoramic views of the Thames valley below. Our route descended down to pass the JFK memorial and the Magna Carta site. Finally reaching the tea shop by the Thames we paused for some welcome ice creams by the riverside in the sun before catching the train back to London. Report by Brian G
May 2013 - Flat Out of Cheddington	Photos
Six joined me for a lovely 18 mile walk along the flat to the north of the Chiltern Hills on a sunny and warm day at the end of May. We met at a location I had never been to before, Cheddington, a few miles north of Tring in Hertfordshire. My route too was mostly new, heading north west to Wingrave, then south to Rowsham and then to Hulcott where we stopped for lunch on its large green, dressed with occasional trees. Post lunch we continued south taking in meadows, streams and quite a few paths and stiles that could not have been walked for some time; navigation involved a bit more guess work than usual (no comments please!). Once we reached the Grand Union Canal our bearing was more east even after we quickly left the canal for more paths past Puttenham and then the surprise of the remains of a 15th century church tower hidden amongst a circle of trees and shrubs in Long Marston. With lunch now a distant memory the warm sun was necessitating a stop for a drink. My map suggested Wilstone had a pub, which it did, unfortunately it was closed mid-afternoon, so we continued to our next stop, Marsworth, which also had a few pubs, and they were open. We stopped at the Anglers Retreat sitting outside in its garden next to its aviary of various birds; the service and drinks were both good. The final few miles of our walk were really about getting us back to Cheddington close to the stated finish time and so we followed the Grand Union Canal for a few miles, leaving at Ivinghoe Bridge to take the road straight to our start point, Cheddington station, for a little after 6pm. As always, thank you to all who came - Monica, Sarah and Marin (HAWOG) and Thomas and Trevor (Chilterns20s30s) - for joining Carol and me (both groups). Report by Steve
May 2013 - From Romans to Picts	Photos
"Fortune favours the brave" and so we were to be rewarded with 5 sunny days and not a drop of rain for the final leg of our Pennine Way epic. For Steve R, Keith, Anna, Erika and me it was to be the completion of the entire journey albeit over several years. We were joined by Jane for the last leg, a Pennine veteran, having walked the whole way as a teenager. None of us could believe our luck having spent much of the previous two sections battling the elements. This time we only had sunburn to contend with and the misfortune of lugging superfluous amounts of waterproofs and extra layers. The first day from Greenhead to Once Brewed was over in a flash. We covered the 7.5 miles by lunchtime so continued on to Vindolanda for tea and a look around the recently renovated museum and saw the progress in uncovering one of the world's most important Roman archeological sites. The next day we began in earnest with a 15 mile walk to Bellingham. We left Hadrian's Wall and headed north towards Wark Forest with a quick look over our shoulders for a barbarian's view of the wall. We reached the small village of Bellingham by 4.20pm and checked into our two B&B's. Keith and Steve found that the local beer festival had had a loosening effect on their landlady so plans to barricade the bedroom door at night were contemplated. That evening we had a leisurely 3 hour dinner at The Cheviot hotel restaurant which despite being almost empty served lukewarm soup at a snail's pace. Four of us returned our soups and to avoid confusion the waitress carefully identified the lip of each bowl with a big marker pen. Seemingly the deputy chef was in charge for the night, although we rather suspected that the twice-cooked pheasant on the menu was mostly to blame. Matters were not helped by the raucous singalong-a-Meatloaf/Rolling Stones session coming from the public bar competing rather too successfully with the 80s mix C90 cassette which we enjoyed all the way through...twice. The third day was the boggiest and the most humid. After lunch we spent a good hour and a half dodging bogs by a fence before following a logging road and avoiding two large lorries loaded with timber. We arrived at the Forest Inn, Byrness at 4.30pm and checked in for two nights. Here we discovered that all would be well as long as no one broke any of the rules, even those which were unwritten. It was a bit like being back at primary school at times, one member falling foul of the landlady for unwittingly using 'the wrong shower'. Apart from the odd atmosphere the place offered very good food and lots of good conversation. Byrness being very much a one horse sort of a town, the inn was frequented in the evening by the village wit, Terry, who told us tales of running down a reindeer in his animal loving wife's car, and the day the police descended en masse from Newcastle looking for a lost walker. Familiarity with the lively weekend nightlife in "the Toon" being no help in avoiding the local practical jokers in this obviously too quiet backwater. The last 27 miles of the walk from Byrness to Kirk Yetholm we split in two, the inn landlady picking us up halfway and dropping us back for the final leg in a minibus. This meant a two mile descent and ascent to and from the trail but with 1600m of climb in total and a diversion to the Cheviot at 815m for lunch on the last day it allowed us time to appreciate the scenery and spectacular weather. Our sunny lunch stops were accompanied by almost complete silence broken only by skylarks and Keith's gentle snoring. Despite the extensive slabbing Erika had a tug of war with the bog and was thankful to have tied her boot on securely having submerged up to the shin and getting a bootful of slime. We reached Kirk Yetholm at about 5pm and found an almost deserted village, just a couple of locals outside the Border Hotel who kindly took our picture. Quite an anticlimax really, but that evening we had a fabulous meal and forced in three courses before retiring to king-sized luxury beds. We returned next day via Berwick with time for a wander round the fortified town and lovely views across to Lindisfarne and Bamburgh Castle. Thanks to Steve, Keith, Anna and Jane for joing Erika and me on this perfect end to a great walk. Now, what next.......? Report by David H and Erika
May 2013 - Evening Walk - Celandine Way	Photos
5 of us met on a sunny evening at Pinner for our latest evening walk. The High Street was full as the annual Pinner Fair was taking place at the same time. Jan and Jeff had one go on the dodgems while waiting for the others. Our route was the Celandine Way, which follows the river Pinn from Pinner to Eastcote via the hidden green spaces of the district. We passed through Pinner Memorial Park and West House (home for Nelson's daughter and grandson) before following the Pinn to the Long Meadows field with its' poplars and ash trees. We then came upon the Eastcote House gardens (the remains of the 17th century manor house). We strolled around the delightful herb gardens where Brian F pointed out the various herbs and shrubs. Passing the 18th century coach house we headed north to reach the Case is Altered where we met some other members who joined us at the pub. Report by Brian G
May 2013 - Waltham Abbey and Lea Valley Summertime Walk	Photos
The walk started promisingly through Lee Country Park and north of Waltham Abbey, where we could admire the highest buildings in East and North London from the top of a hill. After the first nursery (too gentle and euphemistic name for huge industrial greenhouses) we could not find the path and we dashed through a forest until we made some sense of the marks on the map. The day was dark, and even nice places such as Epping Upland looked grey. I made only minor orientation mistakes - thanks to Dave for not letting me make some of them worse. The end was grim - first some endless "nurseries", then some poorly marked paths and a totally disappointing long and deserted Lee Canal. Overall we did less than 20 miles at a good pace - thanks to Anna, Carol, Erika, Dave H and Steve for joining me. Report by Marin
May 2013 - Ruislip Woods Walk	Photos
A refreshing walk around the woodlands of Ruislip. Bluebells were in their prime and the colour contrasted with the virgin green foliage while their fragrance pervaded the air. Thankfully the much touted rain stayed away and we were able to relax outside the Water's Edge pub looking across the lido during our break. 15 attended the walk which was held jointly with the C2030 Ramblers. From HAWOG thanks to Mark O, Prem, Derek, Neale and prospective new members Shilpa and Neets for coming along. Report by Brian F
May 2013 - Lake District Multi-Activity	Photos
17 of us spent 4 fine days in the Lake District at Coniston village. Half the group travelled by train along the splendidly scenic Furness line crossing Morecambe Bay by bridges out to sea, which afforded magnificent views of the beaches and coastline. After the ceremonial opening of Cathy's tuck shop, a few of us did a lakeside walk, taking in views of the setting sun reflected on lake Coniston. Jan arranged the catering for the weekend, the hostel meals were first rate as were those at the Black Bull inn and the Sun hotel. Roger discovered a music evening at the Crown, where Mick joined Danielle on stage to perform a Meatloaf tribute medley. Saturday saw the main climb, where most of the group ascended the Old Man of Coniston (via the Wainwright-derided "babies and grandmothers" direct route). At the summit Martina expostulated "that Wainwright is a liar, I nearly died". Luckily Keith had come to her rescue by carrying her over a stream. We had our picnic by the tranquil Levenswater before one group walked down via Goat Haws. Brian led the others on a ridge route climbing Brim Fell and Swirl Hows where the clouds finally lifted and we had spectacular views of the Langdale Pikes and Morecambe Bay to the south. Shakespeare kept replenishing the troops with his famous sugary Mellow Birds "coffee substitute" from the biggest flask ever seen at this altitude. On descending, tiffin was served by Carla and Kim with helpings of spiffing lemon cake from the innovative "Honest Shop" in Coniston. After our meal at the Black Bull (whose barmaid was a doppelganger for Corrie's Stella ("everyone says that"), we returned to base where Deirdre and Jan arranged a midnight popcorn banquet in the lounge. Sunday saw a variety of activities. Bev, Archie and Olly went to Hilltop for a Potter (Beatrix not Harry) trail whilst Roger did a trek to the local racecourse. Most of us sailed serenely across Coniston lake on the 19th century steam launch Gondola, recently refurbished to Victorian elegance. We stopped at Ruskin's mansion Brantwood. We walked around the extensive gardens before Humay guided us around Ruskin's house, explaining his influence on art and Victorian society. We had our evening meal at the Sun hotel with views of the blossoming magnolia trees framing the lake below us. Later in the night there was a onesie party at the Black Bull where Cathy won a prize for her polka dot ensemble. Monday was another sunny day. Some of the group did a lakeside walk with a visit to the very informative Ruskin museum and Bluebird exhibition. Most of the group did an excellent sailing course on the lake, arranged by Jeff. We took out two twenty-foot boats, the trainers soon marshalled us into competent crews. Jeff and Jane were on the tillers with the rest of us alternating on the main and jib sails. We picked up considerable speed as we tacked across the lake with the majestic peaks overlooking us in the sun. The trip ended by tradition at Coniston tea rooms where giant scones were on offer as we enjoyed another sunny afternoon in welcoming Coniston. Report by Brian G
May 2013 - Aylesbury River and Paths	Photos
I was probably a bit too dissing towards Aylesbury in my pre-event description! Our walk on Saturday, West of Aylesbury, actually offered some very good terrain and views. Nine of us met at the town centre train station on a cloudy but warm morning and within twenty minutes walking we were touching countryside, heading west toward the river Thame which was very tranquil. We followed the river broadly south west to Winchendon, taking in a detour due to a permissive path being closed. Whilst the terrain for the whole walk was broadly flat, there were plenty of milder ups and down under foot and on the horizon to add some interest. Our later-than-normal start meant our first stop would be for lunch, which we took at the lovely village of Cuddington, in the grounds of the church and graveyard. By then the sun had been shining brightly for well over an hour and we were enjoying what was probably the warmest day of the year so far; certainly a real contrast to our trip to Northumberland barely a month ago. After lunch we continued south, losing the path across a field to reach a dodgy stile with no arrow markings. I took a gamble that we had headed a little too far east and should be in the small woods to our west (we needed to go through a small wood before you ask). Of course it wasn't that woods so I delighted attendees with an extra mile under foot. We touched the north corner of Haddenham before turning north east towards Dinton for a quick ten minute break and then south and then east to Bishopstone and the pub for a drink. A pub with a very relevant name - The Harrow - unfortunately it wasn't hello for us as it had closed down. So no afternoon drink there! We had another chance though, near Hartwell, a stop a mile or so further on, which had a very functioning and nice pub, the Bugle Horn, with a large outdoor seating area which was busy on such a lovely day. We all had a drink and rest before walking the last 3-4 miles back to Aylesbury, following a north path back to the river Thame before retracing our steps (almost) to the train station a little after 7pm. So, west of Aylesbury has some lovely villages and paths and the river Thame makes for some pleasant walking. Thanks to Julia, Sophie and Andy (Chilterns20s30s), Anna, Keith, Marin and Phil (HAWOG) for joining Carol and me (both groups) for an enjoyable 21 ish mile walk. Report by Steve R
April 2013 - Family Bluebell Walk - Black Park	Photos
2 HAWOG members - Anuma and Harpreet - explored Black Park on Sunday morning. Harpreet was joined by her children, Ruben and Amber. Other attendees were Laura, Miriam, Cheryl and Martin (non-members) with their children - Parveen, Nicola and Sasha, Josie and Eva. We started at the entrance of the park at Go-Ape, and walked along the pathways, the woodland tracks. Unfortunately there were no bluebells, but we did spot some blue forget-me-nots! The children had an outdoors adventure too - they ran and skipped most of the way - and also found logs to play on, made a log cabin, climbed and slid down mounds of mud, and kept going until we reached the lake. Even though I was the only child-free adult there, it was a pleasure to be at the front, keeping the children focussed and also finding the many distractions in the woodland. We had a bite to eat by the lake, since all were famished - and some continued to play in the adventure playground, while others made their way home. The weather was mild - sunny to start and then clouding over later - but thankfully no rain! We walked a total of 4 miles in 2.5 hours - and with 7 kids in tow, that was a good feat! Report by Anuma
April 2013 - Bluebells in Surrey Hills Walk	Photos
For our latest Surrey Hills walk, our train was full of walkers as 3 walking groups were headed to Milford. We all assembled on the platform for roll call and after Jeff was retrieved from Met ramblers and fraternisation being over we set off. The day was warm and sunny and showed off the splendours of the Surrey Hills well. We passed the picturesque Enton Mill and chatted to the owner who explained about the tea clipper magnate who had restored the mill into the manor it is today. We then quickly crossed a golf course before climbing to the panoramic viewpoint at Hydons Ball with its stone memorial bench to Octavia Hill who founded the National Trust and who often walked these hills. Our route then descended to the ancient village of Hascombe with its remarkable church. Canon Musgrave covered the walls and chapel ceiling with ornate decorations to create the Moorish effect described by Betjeman as "a Tractarian work of art". We stopped for lunch at the pub on the green where we met one of the walking groups from earlier (doing the same walk) who included an ex-HAWOG member. We chatted about the group, past and present, in the beer garden whilst David and Mel topped up their tans in the sunshine. Our afternoon route took in the rights of way which afford free access to most of Winkworth arboretum. The magnolia trees were impressively colourful and some early camellias added to the colours of the daffodils and tulips. We crossed the arboretum, visiting the boat house on the lake before rejoining the Greensand Way. We continued north, passing several manors and mansions in the hidden hamlets on the hills before reaching the Wye canal. Our tea stop was at Hectors House (no Zsa Zsa present today) where we enjoyed some well-earned tea and fruit cake (thanks Jan) before reaching Godalming and the trains back to London. Report by Brian G
April 2013 - New Members Walk - The PM's Country Residence	Photos
Sunny day, warm rays of sun... Spring was in the air! It was a perfect day to have our walk around Wendover. I decided to change the route and did it backwards, leaving Coombe Hill and its monument to the end as the highlight of the walk. We started our way heading south through lovely fields and woods with trees about to bud, having a little break at Chequers to enjoy the view of the PM's country residence, and Coombe Hill in the background. We had our lunch break in a pretty churchyard in Ellesborough and then started heading off towards the highlight of the day. A very steep hill to go, Brigitta almost had to do it twice as her bottle of water fell and quickly started going downhill. It was hard work to go up, but worth it when finally on the top we had the beautiful view of the Vale of Aylesbury. Back in Wendover we had a well deserved drink in the beer garden of the local pub. Thank you to Tatyana, Catherine and her two lovely canine companions Riley and Minnie, Brigitta, Mary, Efisia, Erika, Dave H, Mark P and Keith for joining me on this warm day. Report by Anna
April 2013 - New Members Walk - Bayford - A New Spring Walk	Photos
It was the first real spring day - sunny throughout. The sunshine and the blue sky looked strange after an apparently endless grey winter. And it proved to be a bizarre day - I only lost the trail once (I am being smug here - I blame it on talking to Paul at that particular time - his arguments can easily make any sane man think that South is actually North) and the actual walk was only 18.5 miles long. The rest of the walk was normal: wooden animals on the green, forests with trees on fire, people falling down because of difficulties in coordinating speaking and walking at the same time, a Roman Road full of potholes and other such things. Thanks to Anna, Jane, Emma, Erika, Abde, David H, Keith, Mike D, Paul, Phil and Steve for joining me in this surreal adventure. Report by Marin
April 2013 - Roman Heritage Walk	Photos
9 of us met at Mortimer station for the Roman trek. As we waited for late arrivals the day brightened and sunblock was applied by some. Our route went by St Mary's at Mortimer - the timeless viewpoint from the rectory pond took in the church, reflected in the still waters. The route followed a river path before entering meadows bordered by blackthorn hedges, the white blossom of the blackthorn continuing in the distance. We rounded a copse and then came upon Calleva amphitheatre. This was created in 50 AD and was large enough to host 10000 spectators. We next explored Silchester parish church which dates from 1125 and was built with lots of Roman bricks recycled from the Roman city. After a quick tour we continued south to reach Calleva itself. The Roman town walls extend for about 3 km in a quadrangle and were completed in 260 AD. The footpath continues along much of the wall on the ridge of the ramparts and affords views across the flat landscape towards Kennet valley. As we passed the Calleva Arms a shower started so we ventured inside. Jan and Martina ordered the traditional bowl of chips accompanied by red wine whilst Mark proceeded to entertain the locals with his peerless yarns from Signals Corps. Vic educated Caroline and Azra on the finer points of jurisprudence as more wine was ordered. We were about to leave when Jeff arrived at the pub, he had arrived at the start 1 hour late by tradition and had trailed us across country. Jan ordered another bottle to celebrate his tracking skills. Our afternoon route took in the gorse-covered heathlands of Padworth Common. We also had some shocking experiences with an electric fence with no warning sign as we descended from the Georgian mansion that is Padworth College. We then crossed several bridges to reach the Kennet canal and the end of the walk. We managed by great planning to arrive at the station a few minutes ahead of the hourly train for the scenic return to London, crossing the Thames at several points. Report by Brian G
April 2013 - Monkey Business - Indoor Climbing	Photos
Five monkeys met on a Saturday morning at Harrow Leisure Centre to start their business... After receiving instructions about basic climbing techniques on the walls from the RockFrog instructor, we started our business. The first challenge was learning to tie the basic climbing knot but by the end of the session we had it "almost" mastered. Some of us were natural climbers, some of us not so much (to be honest I should say me!). We went through 4 different climbing routes with increasing difficulty on each ascent, but all of us, skilled or unskilled, had a lot of fun. Thank you to Liane, Mercè, Jane and Keith for joining in me in this taster session of indoor climbing. Report by Anna
March 2013 - Easter in Alnwick	Photos
Easter in Alnwick, Northumberland, wasn't as cold as I thought it was going to be! I'd assumed that the biting wind and snow in the south of the country in the previous few weeks would still be prevalent in the north east during Easter. Certainly that was my understanding from the weather forecasts. Well it wasn't. In fact it was warmer when we arrived in Alnwick than when we left London, mainly due to the lack of wind. And while the temperatures were around 4 degrees Paul and I could wear our shorts to delight the others on the walks! Good Friday's walk was a 21 miler from Almouth train station, a few miles from Alnwick and the coast. Thought I'd break them in gently. Before long, our route stalled as our path was crossing a river, a rather deep river with no easy non-wet way across. A detour ensued, of about a mile, taking us almost back to Almouth train station. After that though, the paths for the rest of the day were ok. Signing sometimes poor (we're spoilt in the Chilterns), as were the stiles. The feeling that we might be the first people walking some of these paths for quite some time was consistent with the lack of people we saw on our walk. The quiet and space was wonderful. We reached the Northumberland Coast path just before lunch which we had along the coast at Boulmer before continuing south to Warkworth for posh afternoon teas in a hotel. We left the coastal path for a 4 mile walk home reaching Almouth about 6:20pm. Weather a mix of sun and cloud, but no wind or rain. On Saturday, a few less of us (6) started a 22 miler from Longhoughton, again a few miles from Alnwick. The first half of this route was inland through woods and fields before reaching the coast mid afternoon. Weather was better than Good Friday, more sun, certainly as the day went on, and when it shone we could feel it. We saw remnants of old castles and stopped for lunch in a Norman church which had heaters (and Emma and Abde soon put them on, slightly taking the holy water I do think). Post lunch and we continued north and then east to again reach the coast, this time at High Newton by-the-Sea, where we stopped for tea in the local pub (clientele quiet posh - we stood out). Then for what turned out to be the best walking and views of the weekend. South along the coastal path with blue sky and sea to our left and the sun to our right and front and beautiful coast line, mainly clear sand, around us. Everything, the feeling, just continued to surpass expectations. Then we reached Dunstanburgh Castle, which we'd seen in the distance ahead of us for about 3 miles. No entry as National Trust owned and closed, but just being there in late afternoon blue skies was fantastic. With light fading - ironically with only 6 of us we'd managed to take a bit longer for our breaks and walked a bit slower on the paths - we knew we had to crack on to finish before too dark. We returned to Longhoughton about 7:45pm, well into dusk. Sunday, and Carol led the wind down walk for the trip, non coastal, 12 miles, in the Cheviot hills. We started from Wooler an hour later than previous days due to the clocks going forward and followed some of the St Cuthbert's Way. The terrain was very different to the previous two days; hill ascents into snow which was 15+ cms around the top. We saw plenty of horny cows who like us, weren't any more turned on by the sight of Paul stripping to his bare chest and diving into the snow. He said he was hot, need to cool down. Weather mainly cloudy today. We finished mid afternoon. Accommodation wise, Alnwick YHA is excellent, modern rooms and facilities, run by two guys who look like the Hairy Bikers. And right in the centre of the historic town, meaning visits to the shops, many independent, and attractions were easily accessible on foot. During our four nights in town we sampled many of the restaurants, a few of the pubs, and the Co-op store. Really enjoyed, weather, walking and views exceeded my expectations based on the recent cold weather. Thanks to Emma, Erika, Jane and Maria (girls) and Abde, David, Paul, Phil and Tim (guys) for joining Carol and me for another wonderful trip away with the group, and to Paul for driving the minibus up, around and back and for showing us all the delights of his upper torso! Report by Steve R
March 2013 - Chilterns Challenge	Photos
Five brave souls set out from the quaint village of Amersham heading south toward Seer Green. We stopped briefly at Upper Bottom House Farm to allow us to regroup. The farmer kindly tried to direct us back up the hill which we had just come down, assuming we were lost. Onwards then into some really good driving rain. Brigitta remarked that "there is no such thing as bad weather, just inappropriate clothing." How we chuckled at such an apt remark. Hodgemoor Woods, where I previously had a gentle meander through snowdrops and early daffodils, now looked akin to some distant battlefield from the Great War. The group was rather pleased when I said that the next section follows the road for a while. However, we soon encountered a mini lake which covered the whole of the road and extended for about 20 metres and had high hedges to either side. Dave M was first to take the plunge. Brave lad, I thought! Then I waded in, it was at least a foot deep and very cold. Marin and Dave T then followed - lots of choice swearing by this stage. Then we lost Brigitta. As if by magic she appeared, having bypassed the lake by going through a gate marked "beware of the dog!" Interesting choice - wet feet, or a massive dog chewing at your arse! So, with wet feet and heavy hearts on we went. The lunch stop saved the day, we found a pub at Winchmore Hill with a lovely inglenook fireplace. Nothing like the smell of wet walkers socks steaming on the hearth. Actually, Marin sat so close to the fire I think he had stopped steaming and was now roasting! Again Brigitta showed real practical thinking, having brought carrier bags to wrap around her muddy boots. The general mood of the group was quite upbeat. However, due to rain and mud we were quite a bit off the intended pace, so all agreed that we ought to shorten the walk slightly, by about 2 miles, which meant we would do a total of 13 by the end point. I had done the walk a couple of weeks ago, it was mainly dry and very enjoyable. I will do this route again in better conditions. A big thank you to all who attended this challenge - Marin, Dave M, Dave T, Brigitta. Report by Mike D
March 2013 - The Grand Tour
It was a cold and crisp morning, and eight of us assembled at Rickmansworth station for the Grand Tour Walk. For several of those on the walk, this was their first HAWOG event - so the chance of a few prospective new members. We set off towards Rickmansworth Aquadrome, and did a half circle of the lakes, joining the Grand Union Canal at Stockers Lock. The farm on the far side of the canal was used to film the opening sequences of the 1970's television series of "Black Beauty", which may be familiar to some of you. Our walk around the lakes offered us the chance to see an abundance of bird life - swans, canada geese, mallards, tufted ducks and coots - to name but a few. We were also befriended by a very sociable robin. The lakes were alive with a plethora of human activity : boats, kayaks, kayak water polo, fishermen and model boats being guided by owners with remote control devices. From Stockers Lock we took the southerly route (towards London), and proceeded for a couple of miles, passing several occupied canal boats moored on that stretch. We were also able to see a couple of narrowboats meandering down the canal, so we had the chance to witness the locks in operation. The tow path was a hive of activity with joggers, cyclists and dog walkers much in evidence. There were times when the cloud cover looked a bit threatening, but fortunately we were able to avoid any downpours before returning to Stockers Lock. From there we completed the circle of the Lakes, to visit "The Café" on the lake, where refreshments and tiffin were taken. Returning to Rickmansworth Station for about 1.15pm. Thanks to Kim, Catherine, Hilary, Yolanta, Sasha, Sonia and Goran for coming along. Report by Roger
March 2013 - Devil's Punch Bowl Walk	Photos
5 of us arrived in Surrey on a cold but dry Saturday morning. There was another walking couple who alighted from the same train as us. However they were not recruits but experienced walkers whom we encountered again several times during the walk as they were also following the Time Out guide. We set off through the village before entering the heathlands of the Surrey Hills. The area is mostly owned by the National Trust as this is where it was founded. The expanse of heather stretched to the horizon as we headed south. The guide and all maps confirmed that the inn at Thursley was "long since closed", however it was to our surprise reopened. Jan insisted we stop so we ordered drinks and found a table in the garden overlooking the valley. As we were leaving the landlady came out to speak to Jeff and David, she warned them that "we have let you do it today as no one else is here, but if you come back in the summer you won't be able to do it again". We explored the excellent village of Thursley, with its 12th century church and manorial estate houses. We stopped near Ridgeway farm where Christina helped several horse riders who had problems with a locked gate. We then ventured into the Devil's Punch Bowl itself. The mist had descended to cover the hollow, with the forests enveloping us. We passed the YHA cottage and farms before climbing steeply to attain the heights of Hindhead. Finally we reached the National Trust Café on the edge of the punch bowl with great views (on a clear day) of the surrounding hills. Victoria sponge and teas were very welcome to celebrate the hike. Our route then followed the Greensand Way back down the hillside to Haslemere to catch the train back to London. Report by Brian G
March 2013 - Markyate Spring Walk	Photos
The day was dark and although it did not look like spring it was mild, not at all windy, rainy or muddy. And we were very determined. The pace was very good and we rarely stopped. Even the pub lunch took only about a couple of minutes - we quickly realised the meal would probably take an hour to be delivered so instead we had a quick lunch at the bottom of a vineyard. No sour grapes. The route was pleasant and mostly new to me (apart from a bit which I was surprised to notice was the reverse of a part of Dave H's walk from last November - great minds think alike). At a greener and sunnier time of year the scenery would be spectacular, especially Gaddesden Place which commands great views for miles around. Thanks to Anna, Jane, Brigitta, Karen and Phil for joining me in this sporty and agreeable walk. Surprisingly I did not make any mistakes - see you on my next walks. Report by Marin
February 2013 - Bath Winter Break	Photos
6 of us stayed at the Georgian Italianate Bath YHA for a cold but rain-free weekend. Jan arranged an excellent meal on Friday at the most sumptuous curry venue ever, the restaurant is in the ballroom of an 18th century mansion with views over historic Bath courtyards. On Saturday we did the traditional hike over hills and along the canal to Bradford upon Avon. Kim arranged the itinerary today. It was full English fry-up, walk, café stop, walk, pub lunch, walk, cream tea, train, apple pie break, walk into town, huge meal, apple pie feast back at hostel at midnight. Bradford upon Avon was a delight, the 14th century Tithe barn is one of the largest in England. The cream tea at the 18th century bridge café was as spiffing as ever. Peter confused the waitress with his request for a pair of pliers but that's another story. Kim's comment of the day - "Is this lunch or just a snack?". We walked into Bath in the evening for a meal and a stroll around the Georgian terraces. Martina proffered her usual request at the pub - "Can I have a bowl of chips with that, it's Lent you see". On Sunday we scaled back the calorie intake, Coral arranged the full English fry-up, walk, Jazz café lunch, walk, tea shop itinerary with admirable splendid asperity / frugality. We explored the famous Circle, Royal Crescent, Bath Abbey and the Roman Baths. Then Peter led us along the riverside walk featuring Pulteny bridge (designed after Ponte Vecchio in Florence). Coral explained where Jane Austen had stayed and why she based her novels here. Finally exhausted and famished, Martina led us to Sally Lunns for the customary tea shop finale for her famous buns. We gained a roof top table for views over Bath as we enjoyed a few brief moments of leisure and reflected on another great cultural sojourn here. Report by Brian G
February 2013 - Brecon Beacons	Photos
With Paul, Emma, Anna and I travelling to Wales in the late morning we were able to make an impromptu stop at Symonds Yat to take in the view of the river Wye from this high vantage point before continuing on to Brecon and then the youth hostel which was to be our home for the weekend. Steve and Carol joined us late that night - whilst waiting for them, Anna and I played a game or two of Snakes and Ladders which, she kindly informed me, was a game which didn't require much intellect! Saturday morning we headed out across fields covered in an icing sugar coating of snow of no consequence other than the beauty it added to the scenery. The mountains were close and we started our ascent of Corn Du after a short walk. The weather was cold but dry and many others had taken advantage of the weather to climb the beacons. Reaching the summit of Corn Du the wind and cold really started to bite it was not possible to be without gloves for more than a minute or two. Carol and Steve had donned balaclavas little realising the lack of banks to rob atop of these peaks! As we headed to Pen-Y Fan we were rewarded with fabulous scenery but a number of the group commented that it was the coldest they'd ever felt. We descended Pen-Y Fan, dropped into the saddle of Cribyn then up and over the next rise towards Fan Y Big (no joking!). We circled back round on ourselves along a treacherously icy path where Torvill and Dean would've been proud of Emma's ice skating manoeuvres. Heading home and on much flatter ground Paul suddenly decided that 3 mountain peaks in arctic weather did not constitute a red event so decided to pull a knee ligament, or muscle, to make his homeward trip a little more challenging. However we still made fair time back to the hostel taking a slight detour from the intended route. On Sunday Anna led us on a shorter, but no less challenging event (for other reasons) up Fan Fawr. Paul's knee was still causing him problems so his plan was to start the walk with us then turn back when the walk began to get steeper. We tracked round and through a wood bordering a reservoir. The ground had been waterlogged and frozen allowing us to refine our newly acquired skating skills but the ice ended once we had left Paul and started our climb. With the wind in our face and even colder temperatures than the previous day several of the group said it was the coldest they had ever known (again)! Steve forged ahead and we found him sheltering from the wind near the summit - imagine our surprise when we found sitting next to him ..... Paul! He had taken a short cut straight up the side of the mountain. Finally we were pleased to descend away from the wind chill and back to the cars but were left with a huge sense of satisfaction by what we had achieved. Thank you to Carol, Emma, Steve and Paul for joining me and Anna on this small adventure. Report by Keith
February 2013 - Leith Hill Walk	Photos
5 of us arrived in Surrey where it was drizzling then sleet for the morning. We had yet another unmanned level crossing to traverse for a photo op, plus the inevitable manor houses on route. We had a short very steep climb to Leith Hill, highest point in South-East England for the viewpoint (somewhat reduced on such a day). The National Trust kiosk was very busy selling hot drinks, bacon butties and thick slabs of cakes. The summit was full of hiking and cycling groups. Humay met the Chelmsford outdoor group, and their dogs helped themselves to our cakes before we noticed. Our route then went south towards the hamlet of Friday Street with its excellent inn. We utilised the effective boot cleaning apparatus outside before entering. Jan and Martina had several large wines to fortify themselves and Mark entertained the locals with some new and entirely relevant fireside yarns. After lunch we were pleased to see that it was now dry outside and we headed north, slowly descending towards the Tilling Bourne valley. We reached Westcott village where we had to wait for the bus back to Dorking. Luckily the village has an excellent cycle shop, art gallery and dress shop so all 5 of us were able to make good use of the time before catching the train back to London. Report by Brian G
February 2013 - Family Walk - Black Park	Photos
On a cold, overcast but dry day, 6 adults and 2 children (Ruben and Amber) set off, going north from the car park at Black Park. We walked along gravel paths through pine woodland and forest. Some of the paths were quite muddy in places, much to the delight of the children and the many dogs taken for walks in the park. Thankfully the children had wellies on which meant they could wade through the muddy puddles, without getting told off. The children spotted horseshoe tracks so it was only a matter of time before we were greeted by horse riders on horseback. Amber spotted what she thought were dinosaur prints, and Ruben thought he heard the rumblings of a giant in the distance although we did not see either dinosaurs or giants, on this occasion. After a quick biscuit break for the kids we walked through pine forest and heathland. Even though it was an overcast day the woodland displayed a beautiful subtlety of colours and tones. We took a group photo next to a large puddle which the kids were particularly pleased about since they were allowed to stand in the puddle for the photo. We continued walking, past rhododendron trees (which Ruben climbed) until we came to a picturesque lake. We stopped for lunch at the lakeside cafe at which point David T turned up and joined us. After warming up on hot chocolate and sandwiches the kids ventured back out to enjoy the adventure playground. A most enjoyable walk was had by all. Thanks to Anna for helping to lead the walk, Erika, David, Oliver and Petra, and also to Ruben (aged 6) and Amber (aged 4 and a half). Report by Harpreet
February 2013 - Kew Ham and Richmond Park Cycle
Both of us set off from Kew Bridge on a crisp sunny morning, and after negotiating the Richmond traffic we climbed Richmond Hill and were already very warm. Superb view of Surrey and the North Downs but we pressed on. Across Richmond Park which was heaving with cyclists, out via Roehampton and the pedestrian underpass onto Wimbledon Common. After stopping for a well-earned hot chocolate at the cafe by the Windmill we carried on through Wimbledon Village , then down the hill and past the tennis club. Then had to negotiate a bit more traffic through Southfields and Putney, but not too long before we were on the Thames tow path with lots of frenetic activity from hundreds of rowers. We came off at Hammersmith, crossed over the bridge, then made our way through the leafy streets of Chiswick and Grove Park and Strand on the Green to finish back at Kew. The pace was faster than planned so we finished soon after 1 o'clock. The route too was altered from the planned one but was interesting and varied and included lots of cycle tracks and mostly avoided heavy traffic. Thanks to Steve N. for organising the event and the benefit of his extensive knowledge of South-West London Cycle runs. A really enjoyable ride and a great work out! Report by Paul
January 2013 - New Members Walk - The Chilterns	Photos
On a snowy Sunday, 7 of us braved the snow-covered fields and hills starting our little journey from Princes Risborough rail station. We headed south, enjoying the white landscapes and the good company. Some hills on the way, and hard work to walk through the snow (although very handy to clean muddy boots!). We arrived at Radnage just in time to have lunch in the pretty churchyard. In the afternoon we went north-west towards Chinnor Hill, crossing Surley Wood where some friendly robins which we met along our way watched with curiosity 7 walkers out in such a day! We upped the pace a bit to arrive on time at the Lion's Inn pub in Bledlow as they announced their closing time at 3pm... We managed to arrive just in time to have a very well-deserved break in the warmth before heading back to Princes Risborough. Even though it never stopped snowing since we started walking in the morning, it was just the right amount of snow and the views were fantastic! Thank you to Catherine, Hilary, Hannan, Jane R, Dave T and Keith for joining me on such a lovely walk. Report by Anna
January 2013 - New Members Walk - Surrey Hills	Photos
5 of us made it to snowy Witley on a cold and crisp Saturday morning. All trains ran on time there and back and we had great views of the snow-covered Surrey countryside on the way south. We headed west into the woods beside the Witley estate. In the late Victorian era this was the setting for the creations of Whitaker Wright, the self-made millionaire who aped Hearst in spending millions on lakes and hidden palaces. It ended inevitably with a cyanide-coated cigar at the Old Bailey once the house of cards had collapsed. We climbed with difficulty through thick snow, passing impressive manor houses. We reached the timeless village of Chiddingfold and visited the medieval church with its impressive stained glass windows. The village pond was frozen over, Paul tested the stability but did not risk walking to the centre. The Crown Inn was our lunch stop beside the village green. The 13th century pub already had groups huddled around the several glowing fireplaces so we tried some of the warming mulled wine, very welcome on this cold day. We continued south, hiking through National Trust estates, passing frozen-over hammer ponds and many timber bridges which looked very wintery covered with snow. In the afternoon we noticed many more families on the hills using sledges to sweep down the slopes. We reached Haslemere just as dusk was falling to catch the train back to London. We have scheduled in several more walks in the Surrey Hills over the next months. Report by Brian G
January 2013 - South of West Wycombe and Back	Photos
Ten attended my 13 mile ish South of West Wycombe and Back walk yesterday. Weather colder than has been recently but a dry day with a mix of cloud and sun. Some paths of the route were new to me on the day and I think everyone; I tried to avoid doing the obvious easy route. We left West Wycombe through woods and hills broadly heading south reaching Wheeler End for mid morning tea. We skirted Land End and then Fingest before reaching our lunch stop, Frieth, around 12:20pm. Some went to the pub for a hot lunch or at least hot drink, the rest of us found seats in the grounds behind the church. After lunch we took mainly east paths, slightly losing the path through the woods at Moor Common but making the most of our return to it by slopping about in its muddy contours. Wycombe Air Park brought a change from the muddy paths before we headed north through more woods in Booker Common. We finished hearing the roars of the London Wasps rugby match at Wycombe's Adams Park which was on our right before our final, and hardest, hill ascent, along a very slippery muddy bridleway. All returned to West Wycombe just after 4pm. Thanks to Carol, Emma, Marin, Mike, Monica, Phil and Tim (HAWOG) and Kate, Gareth, Jim and Trevor (Chilterns20s30s) for joining me (both groups) on this walk. Report by Steve