Distance covered: 12.96 miles
Max height: 167m Min height: 11m
Total ascent: 539 m Total descent: 479m
Well, today was to be our final section of the NDW. Simon had persuaded Dennis to join us again, and we also had a brand new walker (Mike from Essex), so there were eleven in the group today – our biggest of the entire trail. With about 13 miles to walk, and the fact that the clocks had now changed and the nights were really drawing in, I was particularly keen that we made a prompt start, and fortunately we managed to get away just before 10am. The weather was very overcast, with rain threatening.
The path gradually descended to cross the A2, which was relatively quiet this morning, passing our only horse field of the day (that I can recall, anyway). The leafy paths then continued for about half a mile before we emerged in “No Man’s Orchard”, where, being 11am on Remembrance Sunday, we stopped for a two minute silence. The rain had fortunately stopped by now.
Val & Sally toning nicely with the Autumn colours
Some of the boys were feeling a bit mischievous and scrumped a few of the apples still remaining on the trees – although most had clearly been harvested. Continuing through the orchard we found an enormous ‘serpent’ carved from a fallen tree stump which was really very quirky. Having eaten an apple herself, Anne suggested she might turn into Eve and lead us all into temptation. Well, she is inclined to do that every time we find anywhere selling ice-cream anyway!
Our first village of the day was Chartham Hatch, which was much more modern than the lovely villages on our last section. While walking down a residential street we waved to two little girls observing us from an upstairs window. Although we probably looked a pretty ramshackle bunch, they fortunately didn’t run screaming to their parents in alarm. In someone’s driveway we spotted a pretty unusual old car with eyes painted over the headlights. It appeared to be taxed, so presumably it is only taken out for a spin in daylight.
Here's looking at you..
Passing the Chapter Arms pub, we left the village and continued down the lane flanked by more orchards, and the sun very briefly showed its face. Up until now there had been no far reaching views, but they were now finally opening up a little to the south. Leaving the road at Hoppers Oast house, Daniel and Dennis attempted to imitate the road sign depicting an HGV grounding on a hump in the road. I have to say their impersonation of the moose sign on NDW8 was a little more successful!
The route initially took us alongside Fright Wood, with acres and acres of apple orchards stretching away to the south, and then down a sunken path to pass under the railway. With so many orchards in the area, it was not surprising to come across a mobile home ‘village’ – obviously sited to house the hundreds of migrant workers who must be needed to harvest the fruit. It was also not surprising to see that the car parked alongside one of the few caravans that still seemed to be occupied this late in the season, had a Polish number plate.
Crossing the A259, we soon reached the picturesque village of Chilham and several people had a quick look inside the 15th century flint church. They were apparently selling produce and books inside, and I believe Simon purchased some more reading material (to go with his World War II books purchased on NDW9). In the churchyard were the remains of an ancient yew that had been killed by falling trees in the great storm of 1987.
Chilham square was quite charming with picture-postcard, half timbered Tudor & Jacobean buildings including a pub, and gift shop. The overall view was somewhat marred by the numerous cars parked there, but ‘hey-ho’, such is modern life. Leaving the square we passed the entrance gates to Chilham Castle (actually a 17th century manor house).
The route continued out of the village on a delightful lane called Mountain Street, with views to the west over Chilham Park and its equestrian cross country course. For the last mile or so I had noticed the cloud cover gradually moving away southwards, and now we were finally bathed in glorious autumn sunshine. Although it was only mid afternoon, the shadows were already lengthening, a reminder that there was only a couple of hours of daylight left.
Our final couple of miles entailed squinting into the setting sun as we walked in a south westerly direction. On a short piece of enclosed path, Dave played Tarzan on a thick piece of hanging vine. We then crossed a large unploughed stubble field where there were two people with metal detectors hunting for hidden treasure. Anne found her own treasure to photograph in the form of lovely red poppies.
We then drove back to Canterbury West station and walked through the city centre to Azouma, a cosy Moroccan restaurant, where we had a splendid meal to celebrate the finish of this adventure.
Floodlit Canterbury Cathedral
I think I can speak for everyone when I say that we all thoroughly enjoyed walking the North Downs Way. We became quite intimate with the motorway network of Southern England, experienced some really wonderful and varied scenery, and for the most part, were extremely lucky with the weather (particularly considering 2007 has been the wettest summer on record). The trail was easy to follow (we only got lost a few times), and well maintained. Although we were strangers at the start (apart from Val & Chris and later additions, Daniel & Adeola who are married), we have enjoyed getting to know each other, and are certainly planning to walk a new trail in 2008. Watch this space........
1 comments:
Well Done Sara - what a lot of work, but it is so worth it - THANKS.
Bringing back lovely memories of
a fantastic year of walking the NDW.
Wanted to be the first to post a comment, but Zuka is now miffed because she wants her walk ....... and I've been blogging. Will spend longer reading it all properly when I get back - its dark and wet out there now...!
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