I have been a parish footpath officer for the five parishes which make up the North Bromyard group for five years. And today has been one of the most satisfying days so far. Back in 2011 I identified a glaring problem with a path known to its friends as Wolferlow 11. There was no bridge over the stream – nor had there been apparently for 20 years. The helpful landowner told me he redirected hapless walkers across a nearby bridge about 100 metres away. I then had the idea to try and get this nearby bridge made into the proper route by a footpath diversion.
The wonderful Rachel Dixon, the footpath warden, helped me, the Council agreed, the parish agreed, the proposal was advertised and all was going amazingly well. Then a problem. The Council wanted some sort of shared responsibility agreement with the landowner (though bridges are their responsibility). The landowner understandably refused, and there was delay upon delay, with little hope of progress, despite the dozens of chasers I sent out. I told myself it didn’t matter too much because I had signed the new route as a permissive route – but really I was pretty disgruntled.
Then in September 2016 – out of the blue – I saw that the legal Modification Order had been actually made. Even now I don’t know how the problem was resolved, but resolved it was. So today with some apprehension I went out to inspect Wolferlow 11 to see whether the Order had now been confirmed and the new route signed. And, yes, it had been done!
Now you can see the point of the photo. You can see the new waymarker on the same post as the older permissive sign. But not any longer you can’t, because now I have removed the permissive sign.
For a PFO there are some days of enormous frustration and disappointment when landowners or contractors have not done the work they promised, or when a new problem emerges. But there are plenty of good days, and this was definitely a good day.
We have finished the south-west coast path. My brother George has organised a group of us walking the path in twice-yearly sessions, starting six years ago, and now we have walked all 630 miles of it, finishing at the south side of Poole harbour just yesterday. In fact only two of us, George (in red) and Mark, have walked every inch but about 15 of us have walked most of it. I’ve done about 570 miles.
It is a wonderful national trail. Some of the going has been more diffciult than we expected, with the frequent steep climbs up 200 steps followed immediately by 200 steps down being a particular favourite. But the sea has been a constant source of pleasure, from the wild and stormy conditions at Harland Point, which blew George’s glasses clean off his face (never to be found), to the waves pounding the path at Dawlish as we walked by the side of the newly-restored railway track, to the final delightful stroll from Old Harry rocks to Poole harbour.
The bed-and-breakfasts we have stayed at have nearly all been excellent. Even the infamous Captain Jack at Lynmouth has provided a host of good stories.
The waymarking is, as you would expect, mainly very good. However it was disappointing that the Lulworth ranges were closed to us, requiring a long inland diversion of average quality. As we walked round the ranges, all was quiet. No evidence at all of any firing taking place. We must hope that Natural England will achieve some sort of resolution of this problem when this section of the England coast path is implemented. Talking of which, we walked through one completed section of the England coast path, from Weymouth to Lulworth Cove, without seeing any evidence at all of the wider coastal access that the England coast path is supposed to provide. That is such a shame. There should be notices explaining the beach access and the spreading room, but unless I missed it, there was nothing.
The south-west coast path is a wonderful natural asset of which the UK can be very proud. It clearly brings in huge revenues to local B&Bs, hotels, pubs, restaurants and taxis. Let us hope it continues to flourish.
Kington must be one of the best places in the world to walk. There is so much wonderfully varied countryside on the doorstep. So I always look forward to the Kington Walking Festival, a relatively new festival but very popular with locals and visitors alike. Their PR is brilliant too. What news editor could resist the picture of the Committee meeting on Hergest Ridge with the trig point in the background.
Knowing the area well, I go for walks involving transport to the start, so you can do a linear walk back which you couldn’t easily do on your own. Mine started near Llanfihangel Rhydithon. I knew this but didn’t expect the bus to take us nearly to the top of the hill 1,400 feet up!The Radnor forest is a superb area of open space, easy to get lost in bad weather, but not on this glorious sunny day with views to Plunlumon, the Carmathen Fans, the central Brecon Beacons and the Black Mountains. The only blot is that you pass by an area closed off by the military, which I know from experience can involve terrifying loud explosions (but again, not today).
Our group of 10 was a nice mix of locals, some of whom kept bumping into people they knew, and others from Oxford, Malvern and Bristol.
From New Radnor we climbed the wonderfully named Smatcher where we manged to lose one of the party for about 15 minutes. The back-marker was at the front! Once re-united we pressed on to Gladestry, where we refreshed at the local pub, and then returned to Kington across Hergest Ridge, still in sunshine past the lovely ponies (and note the iconic monkey puzzles in the background). 15 miles in all. Thanks to our walk leader James for a great walk in a perfect setting.
Rhayader is a wonderful base for those of us lucky enough to live close to Wales. The public access is superb, and you can do long, quite challenging walks from all the different reservoirs. I walked with my friend Jim from just north of Craig Goch reservoir on a route we simply chose from the map. We headed due north over open hillside and then saw the upper Wye valley spread out below us. After following the Wye Valley Walk along lanes for a couple of miles we again reached open countryside and discovered this marvellous array of rowan trees, festooned in berries. Maybe beguiled by the rowans, we got slightly lost and veered away from the Wye Valley Walk. Not for the first time, technology proved valuable in the shape of the GPS GB app which will give you your precise grid reference anywhere. However to regain the route required exhausting scrambling up a steep slope of bracken and across a very boggy valley.
Once we regained our route we could admire the open country once again. Now leaving the Wye Valley Walk we trekked westawards over access land and then south on a theoretical bridleway. This involved some very tough sections through long grass and reeds, with boots sinking into the bog, and no ceratinty about where your foot was landing. Seeing the road, the back road to Aberystwyth, was a good moment and we could enjoy the final three miles on this splendid mountain road. All in all, a more challenging 12 mile walk than we expected – but wonderful remote countryside.
Saturday 2 July was the date for Leadon Vale Ramblers to visit Dorstone and tackle the Herefordshire Trail over Merbach Hill before returning via tracks and lanes. Dorstone boasts the best archaeology in Herefordshire, most obviously with Arthur’s stone a 5,000 years old tomb, which would once have been covered over.
But on neighbouring Dorstone Hill major excavations are taking place with a whole team from Manchester University camped in the village.Three timber aisled halls have been discovered, dating from 4,000-3,700 BC, the earliest timber buildings so far discovered in Herefordshire.
From Merbach Hill you get amazing panoramic views of Clee hill, the Malverns, Brecon Beacons and Hergest Ridge.
On our return I decided we would avoid Spoon Lane, a by-way which gives the most direct route back, because parts of it are completely overgrown. Mary and I had recced it but we disappeared from view entirely at times. It is a shame because the central section had been cleared at some effort but that was to no avail when either end was so overgrown. I had also contacted the parish clerk for Dorsone who told me the parish would not clear it because they received no funding for it.I’ve reported the problem so we will see what response we get from Balfour Beatty.
It was especially nice to welcome several people new to Leadon Vale, Penny from Kings Caple, Tom and Steph from Little Dewchurch, and Trevor and Lynn from Rugby. They were caravanning at Orcop and had found the walk on Walkfinder. We hope to see them again.
Hello. This is the first blog I have published so please excuse all the mistakes and technical imperfections.
I want to tell you about my daily experience of walking in Heerfordshire. I am vice-chair of Herefordshire Ramblers, chairman of Bromyard Walkers are Welcome, a parish footpath officer and a regular walk leader for the Ramblers. So I’m doing something connected with walking in Herefordshire most days of the week.
So what have I done today – apart from setting up this blog? Well, it’s rainy, so the phone has been red-hot. The Leadon Vale chairman, David, has been contacted by BBC Hereford and Worcester about walking in Herefordshire and we have been discussing what to say. We want to emphasise the positive things of course, such as the highly successful Herefordshire Walking Festival, but also convey the desperate lack of resources for fixing our paths, and the often poor co-ordination between the Balfour Beatty rights of way team and us volunteers.
Then I’ve had to speak to two farmers about problems in the parishes north of Bromyard for which I’m a parish footpath officer. I’ve been trying o get hold of them for ages but mayber because it’s wet to day was the day. One had not removed a fallen tree which was blocking the footpath (requested sveral weeks ago) and the path reinstatement through his wheat crop was not really up to standard. He’s promised to rectify these problems. The other concerned a field of maize which will soon obstuct the path. He told me he had rented out the field out and anyway his mother owned the land. She was not in, so more calls needed.
On Saturday I had reported a strand of barbed wire across the Herefordshire Trail at Fromes Hill. Amazingly today Balfour Beatty’s locality steward rang to say she had visited the site but couldn’t find it. I will have to check again.
Let me know if any of this is interesting. I’d like to hear from you,