Sunday, July 20, 2008

East Staffs 26 miler

  • Walked: 19 July 2008
  • Distance: 26m
  • Terrain: fairly flat
  • Summary: starting from Shobnall, follow Millennium Way along the Trent and Mersey canal and through to Yoxall. Leave the MW and take footpaths to Braken Hurst Woods, pass the airfield and head north, skirt south of Tutbury and back to start point via Anslow.
  • Time: 11.5 hours start to finish
  • Notable views: View over Burton from SK229244; the view all the way across to Ratcliffe power station from Hanbury and Tutbury; Anslow is a really pretty village

I've now done this walk 3 times. In fact it was the very first post on this blog in August 2006. It's the kind of distance that takes most of a day to do, but the feeling of achievement at the end is amazing. There's some nice countryside and some nice views as a further reward.

The walk starts in Burton on Trent, the home of Marston's Pedigree (it says here). There are many brands of beer that have their roots in Burton, but Pedigree is indeed good stuff. It's the water from the river Trent, I'm told. That's hard to believe if you've seen (or paddled in) the Trent.

The first part of the walk is along the Trent and Mersey canal. There were so many geese around, we named today the Burton Goose Fair.

The Buddleia (or butterfly bush) grows so easily and quickly here in England, that it's often overlooked as the attractive, intensely-coloured and beautifully-scented plant that it is. When it's in full flower on a summer day like this one, it's surrounded by a cloud of butterflies and bees.

I'm not sure what this is. Some kind of rose, I guess. It also looked quite special against the blue sky. For the record, today's weather was what the weatherman calls 'sunshine and showers'. We got wet several times, but in between it was warm and sunny.

This wood has the odd name of the 'Fagness'. Rog nicknamed it 'His Royal Fagness'. I don't know who he had in mind.

Conkers are taking shape but still quite small.

This big steamy pile of manure has been dumped right across the public right of way. If I were more cynical I'd suspect that the farmer had put it there deliberately. I've seen this kind of thing a few times, it's hard to believe it's accidental. (We walked around it with care.)

I find this view quite amazing. In the centre of the picture in the middle distance is Willington Power Station which I've mentioned before. Ugly, but now a familiar landmark. In the far distance on the horizon is Ratcliffe on Soar Power Station. Ratcliffe is just beyond the eastern boundary of South Derbyshire, while the Western edge is somewhere between Willington and the spot this photo was taken. Therefore we can see the whole width of the South Derbyshire district in this shot.

I love wild flowers. It's easy to dismiss them as weeds because they spring up uninvited, but there are some beautiful shapes and colours. These daisies looked so attractive growing among the wheat here.

I believe that you can't eat an animal if you've given it a name, but these girls are probably looking at a long life providing milk and having calves. They've all been given girls' names. This is Lucy:

And this is Niki:

And this is Burton once more. I'm not a fan of any man-made development, but from up here it looks quite awesome. After 26 miles, knowing the car is down there makes it look very appealing too!

The route above was generated using Meander and scanned OS map.

1 comment:

dive said...

What a brilliant post, Pea!
Burton's wonderful beer, beautiful flowers, honking geese, baby conkers, power stations, wild flowers, getting personal with cows, his royal fagness and a huge pile of poo!
What more can anyone possibly want from life?
Hoorah for you!