Wednesday 27 February 2013

The Wednesday Walk 27th February 2013



 
The Plan
Michael’s walk

The Leader
Wendy

Who Turned Up
Wendy, Trudy, Sue, Tricia, Beatrice and Tony H, David

The Walk
We parked at the farm near Turners Puddle. The day was dry but cold and we were all suitable clothed. The morning walk was easy-going over relatively dry land. We entered Bere Regis through the quaintly named Shitterton area and made our way along the riverside path to the church and then to the pub.
After lunch we took a route that led across Brian May’s fields… the land he has purchased from a developer to prevent housing development. After the last crop is reaped, the area will be returned to its natural state. Farther on, as we walked through woodland, the going got a bit muddy, but the walk was pleasant and the weather stayed dry. We finished the walk at Michael’s memorial.
Many thanks to Wendy for kindly rounding off the day with tea and cakes.

The Pub
The Royal Oak at Bere Regis. The atmosphere inside the pub has greatly improved since new owners took over. The food was okay, but nothing special. We suspect the new owners need to get a more experienced chef for the food to live up to the new interior.

Next Week
Meet at DeMauley Road for a bus trip to Swanage. Time TBN.

Thursday 21 February 2013

The Wednesday Walkers in Luxembourg



The Short Break

Sunday 17th February
 
There were nine of us on this trip; seven walkers and two non-walking spouses. We had to get up very early to be on board the coach in Wimborne by 0515. However the journey was uneventful. We drove to Folkstone and then crossed the English Channel in thirty five minutes... underneath it, of course. Without getting wet. Most of us didn't bother to get off the coach during the undersea passage. We then had a straightforward run down to Vianden, the village-cum-small town in Luxembourg where we would be based on this trip. We would have a lot to see in the next three days.

Luxembourg is the world's only Grand Duchy - the head of state is a Grand Duke, but he does have prime minister who does all the tedious jobs like deciding whose heads to chop off. The country is a landlocked micro state so it has an army but a navy would be a bit pointless. Luxembourg is a founder member of the EEC and the European Centre on the outskirts of Luxembourg city is a confusing mass of modern buildings housing the various European organisations. The Luxembourgers think it is a jolly good thing, but I suppose they would, wouldn't they. It brings in lots of money from other nations. Luxembourg is also a centre for international banking so they must be a very moral nation. The banks come here - so we are told - because of the political stability and because Luxembourg is the world's twelfth least corrupt nation. It is also one of the richest nations in Europe partly because of the money it makes out of banking. Well, we won't dwell on that.

Let's move on to Vianden, which is a small town in the Ardennes region, more specifically in the Our National Park. Yes, the Our does belong to them but it's also the name of the river running through the town. The Ardennes is historically remembered as the location of the Battle of the Bulge in WW2 and there are numerous memorials to American troops killed here. Vianden and the Our River are in a valley about an hour's drive north of Luxembourg city, overlooked by a splendid castle, one of Luxembourg's finest. Our hotel here was comfortable and clean and the Wednesday Walkers were able to dine together in the evening. A table for nine was set aside for us each evening.

Monday
 
This morning we had a short walk before our coach left the hotel for Luxembourg city. The walk along the river bank in Vianden allowed some nice video shots of the castle on the hill overlooking the tiny town. We didn't know then that we would be walking up to it that evening. It was an interesting walk, but more of that later. The weather was good to us. It was cold but the sky stayed clear throughout the day. We saw some snow lying but thankfully the roads were all clear.

When we got to the city we picked up a guide who took us on a coach tour and then took us on a walking tour. The coach tour included the European centre which had grown considerably since I used to come here to the Eurocontrol Institute of Air Navigation Services, but we did actually drive past the institute and the guide pointed it out. The walking tour was mostly confined to the upper end of the city  - the area with the most expensive shops - and we had some nice views over the gorge that runs right through the middle of the city. We had a snack lunch together and then just had enough time to take the lift down to the Grund, the old town at the bottom of the gorge.

When we got back to Vianden we had time to spare before dinner so we set out for a walk through the town. I thought we were going to walk by the river, all on the flat. Silly me. This was a walkers holiday! We walked right up to top of the hill overlooking the town, as far as the castle. When you see the video you have permission to gasp in amazement. The air was so thin up there we should have brought respirators and ducked to avoid the overflying 747s. Think "Where Eagles Dare" and you'll begin to get the picture, although the local cable car doesn't run into the castle. But the view is spectacular. Once again we all dined together this evening and then gathered in the lounge for a group gossip and a couple of steins of local beer.

Tuesday
 
The trip today was to Trier. The day began a little overcast but dry. Trier is the oldest town in Germany with many Roman remains and the cathedral is the oldest bishop's church north of the Alps. It has a history stretching from the fourth century to the present day. One of its claims to fame is a raised chapel behind the main altar which contains a robe reputed to be a garment worn by Christ. A walk around the town enabled us to take in various other historical buildings including the grand palace, basillica and amphitheatre and a C&A store. We haven't seen one of those back home for some time now.

On the way back to Vianden we took a different route and met with an unexpected road closure. The susequent diversion took us over hilly and twisty roads clearly not built for coaches. The scenery here showed persistent snow coverage, leaving us glad there was no precipitation today. Back at the hotel we variously occupied the time until dinner with coffee, sleeping, sampling the local beer again and keeping a record of the day for future blog use. Dinner was accompanied by a lady singer who failed to get us up on the floor dancing. Nice try but we're walkers not dancers. Afterwards we gathered in the lounge for a chat. Tea was served in dinky hand painted tea pots and with... horror of horrors: HOT milk. The Luxembourgers haven't yet cottoned on to the English tradition of cold milk in tea. Lou took the milk jug out into the freezing night air to cool it down.

Wednesday
 
Today's trip took us to the Moselle region, famed for its wine. Our last full day in the Grand Dutchy started out a little bit overcast but still dry. And the day stayed reasonably bright for us. Wines have been made here in Luxembourg since Roman times and the local growers reckon they've now got it just right. Very little of it is exported as they prefer to keep it to themselves. A pity, as they produce some very good wines. Their  Pinot Blanc is well worth a bottle or two if you can get hold of it. Our trip took us to a winery at Grevenmacher. We had a conducted tour of the manufacturing process and then settled down to the serious business of tasting. The wines we tried were sparkling and made by the champagne method but they can't be called champagne as the name is protected for use only by wineries in the Champagne region. But we enjoyed the wines we were given and even bought a bottle or two to take home. We then drove on to Remich, beside the Moselle River where we had lunch. No names mentioned, but some people had chloresterol-rich sweet crepes lathered in chocolate and cream. The return trip to Vianden was made following the Moselle and Our rivers.

Thursday
 
The short break in Luxembourg was over and it was time to go home. We left Vianden at half past eight in the morning and headed back north to the Channel Tunnel. So, what did we learn about Luxembourg? It's small, you can drive across it in an hour. But there are five European states that are smaller still. It has the world's third largest per capita GDP, after Qatar and Lichtenstein. And little more than half a million people live there... although many more commute into the European Centre from other countries in order to spend the money we so generously give to the EU. And we learned that they make some nice wines and some quite palatable beers. Set against that, we learned that the Luxembourgers still have a hill to climb in giving up smoking and they haven' t yet cottoned on to our need for cold milk in tea. But we'll forgive them in the light of their pleasant countryside and friendly welcome.

Finally, we must thank Beatrice for organising this trip. Hannam Holidays came up trumps again. Thank you, Beatrice, we had a good time.

The Travellers:-
Beatrice, Tony, Wendy, Trudy, Lou, Sue,Tricia, Fionnuala, David

Next Week

 
Meet at Wendy's at 1015 for a Bere Regis walk

Wednesday 13 February 2013

The Wednesday Walk 13th February 2013



The Plan
Coy Pond to Talbot Heath

The Leader
Trudy B

Who Turned Up
Trudy B, Wendy, Sue, Beatrice and Tony H, David

The Walk
The weather forecast was a bit iffy but six of us turned up regardless. Suitably kitted out, we set out from Coy Pond towards Talbot Heath. This was a new walk for several of us and we were surprised at the size and ruggedness of the heathland in such close proximity to Bournemouth. The morning was relatively dry, just the odd bit of drizzle, and the paths were not too muddy. Our route brought us out close to Sainsbury’s store at Alder Hills.
After lunch we walked around the big pool in the Alder Hills Nature Reserve and then made our way back across the heath. By now the rain was becoming a bit of a nuisance but there was general agreement that this is a walk worth repeating in summer weather.
We finished off with tea and carrot cake at Trudy’s. Many thanks, Trudy.

The Pub
The Harvester at Alder Hills. We have had varying experiences with Harvester Inns. This one, like the one at Old Sarum, seems to be up to scratch. We got a table for six right away, the service was prompt and the food was generally good. The pie eater had fish and chips for a change and was well pleased with the quality.

Next Week
A walk alongside the Moselle river with a visit to a winery.

Wednesday 6 February 2013

The Wednesday Walk 6th February 2013



 
The Plan
A Sandford Walk

Who Turned Up
Wendy, Trudy B, Sue, Beatrice and Tony H, David

The Walk
First the good news: we are all delighted to hear about your medical news, Marian. And we wish you many more years of enjoyable walks. With the world so full of bad news it’s good to know that sometimes things go well.
We began today’s walk by parking at the woodland car park near The Silent Woman (she’s still not on speaking terms) on the edge of Wareham Forest. The weather was cold and a northerly wind made it feel even colder. But we are a hardy lot and we set out in good spirits. We hadn’t gone far before we discovered our intended route was closed by forestry work. Undaunted, we set off on a different path and made our way over the hills and far away to Sandford. The paths were occasionally a bit muddy, but nothing that caused us any bother. Mostly we were able to follow dry tracks. It was a pleasant saunter through the woods.
After lunch we took a slightly different route back through the forest and again met with no difficulties. We ended up with tea and lovely calorie-filled cakes for which we thank you, Sue. A third helping was hard to resist.

The Pub
The Sandford at Wareham. This was the first time we had eaten here and we were not very impressed. A can of Guinness cost £3.90 (yes, a can, not draught) and a pie, mash and peas was £10.95. Much too expensive compared with other places we have eaten. Beatrice’s scrambled egg on toast had to go back as the toast was burned black. Not good enough.

Next Week
Meet at Trudy’s at 10am for a walk from Coy Pond

Saturday 2 February 2013

New Blog

Hello Walkers,

You only get one walking blog per week from me. In an idle moment (do we have those?) you might want to glance at my "other" blog at:-

http://acloudofbooks.blogspot.co.uk/