Friday 27 March 2015

The Wednesday Walkers in Ireland








The Wednesday Walkers in Ireland

Let’s begin by thanking Beatrice for organising yet another successful Wednesday Walkers Holiday. They have become an annual event we all look forward to. This one started at the crack of dawn on a Sunday morning 22nd March, when we were individually collected from our front doors. The taxis took us to Rownhams Service Station on the M27, where we boarded our coach. There were now ten of us setting off for our Irish holiday: Beatrice and Tony, Wendy and Lew, Sue, Trudy B, Trudy H, Trisha, Fionnuala and David.
As we boarded our ferry (the “Isle of Inishmore”) at Pembroke Docks, we were met and given a personal welcome by Captain McCraith. Not many passengers get this sort of treatment, and the Wednesday Walkers enjoyed the envious looks from others around them. Once the ship was under way, we were invited onto the bridge, a special treat for the three men in the group who made the most of the experience. In case you’re wondering, it’s all a matter of who you know!
From Rosslare we had an hour’s drive to Waterford and the Treacy Hotel, our base for the next four nights. The hotel is situated on the waterfront at Waterford with views across the River Sieur. Dinner was late that evening because of our late arrival.
On Monday we had the option of a trip to Tramore, but the ten walkers elected to spend the day in Waterford instead. Well, we are primarily a “walking” group, and it had been a long drive the previous day. In the morning we visited the Waterford Crystal Glass factory and the Medieval Theatre. We also managed to pack in a one-hour guided tour of the city. A “walking” tour, naturally. We went back to the Waterford Crystal factory restaurant for lunch and then visited Reginald’s Tower in the Viking Triangle. This wasn’t an easy option for anyone with difficulty climbing steep circular staircases, but the view up top was worth it. Some of the ladies chose to finish off the day with a spot of retail therapy. Naturally.
Tonight, and the following nights, we met in the hotel bar for a drink before dinner. The hotel did well to keep all ten of us together on one long table in the dining room. The food was plentiful and well-cooked and the staff seemed cheerful. After dinner we went back to the bar for another drink and live music entertainment.
On Tuesday morning we set off on the coach to New Ross where we were given a guided introduction to the Dunbrody, a replica “famine” ship. It was a hands-on tour around the various parts of the ship, including below decks. The tour was put together in an entertaining way with a couple of actors telling their stories in the passenger’s cramped quarters. We then drove on to Kilkenny where we had lunch followed by a tour of Kilkenny Castle. Once again, it was a polished tour with knowledgeable guides at each step of the way.
          This evening we had a Bailey’s Irish coffee demonstration after dinner in the hotel. We were shown how to make the coffee with Bailey’s and then Trudy B went up front to demonstrate she’d taken it in correctly. She had. Other members of the group had to make do with the coffee made by the hotel manager, but they enjoyed it. We were then shown how to make Bailey’s coffee cheesecake.
          That night, the hotel fire alarm went off in the early hours. Someone had been smoking in one of the bedrooms. We all cursed the culprit and were cheered up by the knowledge that he/she would be fined for the misdemeanor.
Wednesday morning we drove first to Lismore. Lismore Castle is situated on the site of an old monastery dating back to medieval times. It lies on a steep hill overlooking the town and the Blackwater valley. It’s now the summer home of the Duke of Devonshire, the guy who owns Chatsworth in Derbyshire. We thought this castle was a bit smaller and less impressive than Chatsworth, but the duke probably enjoys the simple life in the summer. It’s not exactly camping, but it probably has a few less bathrooms and servants than he is used to back home. Some of the group went to a talk on Lismore in the Heritage Centre and others had a walk around the town.
From Lismore, we drove on over the mountains, through a gap called the Vee with some spectacular views. The Vee refers to a V-shaped turn on the road leading to a gap in the Knockmealdown Mountains. It’s famous because of the panoramic views. The journey rises to about 2,000 feet above sea level. The road was narrow, twisty and hairy at times, but worth the experience. Our trust in the driver’s skill was well-rewarded. Once we got down to a lower level, we were in County Tipperary and saw signs for Tipperary Town. We didn’t go there because it’s a long way to Tipperary. Our next stop was at Cashel where we had lunch, but there wasn’t time to visit the famous Rock of Cashel.
When we got back to the hotel, we were given a cream tea: scones with jam and cream, tea and coffee. Maybe the management had heard about the sort of hospitality we enjoy at the end of a walk back home! Once again, there was live music in the bar after dinner.
Very early on Thursday morning we boarded the coach for the return journey home. We were back on Welsh soil before we first got word that the M27 was closed by a nasty accident and all roads in the region were gridlocked. We wondered what we would encounter when we got to Rownhams. Our feeder taxis were stuck in traffic congestion so the coach company, Luckett’s, hired others to take us home. The Wednesday Walkers were lucky in being able to avoid the worst of the chaos.
Once again, the Walkers have enjoyed a short, spring break in pleasant company. Each day was filled with interesting sights and experiences. As a value-for-money holiday, it would be hard to do better. Well done, Beatrice.

NEXT WEEK
Meet at Haskins at 1015. I will have a video of the holiday for each of you.

Wednesday 18 March 2015

The Wednesday Walk 18th March 2015






The Plan
Blashford Lakes

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

The Walk
The old man in the sky – the one with the big white beard and the voice of Charlton Heston  - was watching over us today. He gave us a welcome helping of his blue skies, along with very little wind. It was ideal weather for a spring walk.
          We parked at the usual car park between Northfield Lake and Kingfisher Lake. The path that took us through the lake area to Snails Lane was drier than we would normally expect at this time of the year. We continued on past the sailing club to the study centre and the bird hide. We spent a few minutes there before continuing along the narrow pathways to the pub. All very pleasant.
However, it was a disappointing walk for anyone with pedantic views of English grammar. A big poster on the wall in the bird hide was so poorly written your blogmaster wondered if the writer (some bird-brain from the RSPB!) had any command of our native language. Part of it was pure gobbledegook. Gobbledegook is a real word, by the way. Things didn’t get any better at the Alice Lisle pub. A noticeboard told us that Alice - the wife of a man guilty of regicide - was sentenced to be beheaded. According to our hosts at the pub, she had her sentence commuted to being burned alive for a week. After a week of burning she’d have been well cooked! Again, it was simply bad writing. It was the stay of execution that was commuted for a week. It’s an interesting idea, though. We could suggest such a punishment for some of our politicians if they don’t come up to scratch in the upcoming general election.
After lunch we split into two groups of four. One group took the flat walk back to the cars, retracing our steps over much of the morning’s route. Their pleasure was limited to sitting watching the boating on one of the lakes. The other – fitter and hardier – group elected to climb up Bigsburn Hill before returning to the car park. Their pleasure included seeing deer along their route. Both groups had the pleasure of seeing so many daffodils in bloom. A sure sign the onset of spring is progressing nicely.
The two groups met back at David’s for tea and cakes. It was a very pleasant day out for the Wednesday Walkers, and the grammar pedant promises to be more understanding in future.
Thanks go to the two Trudys for the photographs.

The Pub
The Alice Lisle. The food was okay, and the younger waitress's smile was nice and friendly, but the prices were exorbitant. £3.90 for a beer shandy. £3.00 for a cup of coffee. Too much. 

Next Week
Somewhere in Ireland

Wednesday 11 March 2015

The Wednesday Walk 11th March 2015


The Plan
An Arne walk

Who Turned Up
Wendy, Jackie, Trisha, David

The Walk
They got it wrong again. We were forecast a dry morning and a wet afternoon. “The rain will be heavy at times,” the little lady from the BBC told us. Wrong. We enjoyed a dry morning and cancelled the afternoon walk in full expectation of rain. I am writing this blog at tea time and the rain has yet to appear.
We parked at the Arne RSPB car park and decided to do the walk in reverse of our usual route. Along the way we were delighted to see a whole herd of deer, much closer than we normally encounter them. One was all-white. He was a magnificent “Monarch of the Arne” specimen with well-developed antlers. What a pity no one had a camera. Farther along, we paused a while at the Shipstall Hill viewing point to admire the harbour. Later still, at the RSPB farm we spotted snowdrops, daffodils and primroses all in bloom. Finally, we took a while inside the seventeenth century village church. After a pleasant morning’s walk, we headed back to Stoborough.
After lunch we decided not to risk getting caught in heavy rain and headed back to Jackie’s house for tea and buns. Many thanks, Jackie.

The Pub
The King’s Head at Stoborough. We’ve eaten here many times before. The food is good but a little pricey. The faggots were excellent, but the egg and chips wasn’t up to scratch. “I’m full,” said the faggot eater. “I don’t feel like I’ve had a proper meal,” said the egg and chips eater.

Next Week
Meet at David’s at 1030 for a Blashford Lakes walk.


Wednesday 4 March 2015

The Wednesday Walk 4th March 2015




The Plan
Pamphill to Wimborne

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

The Walk
Spring is in the air (as Zebedee told Florence). We arrived at the car park by Pamphill village school to the accompaniment of clear blue skies. There was a bit of a breeze, but nothing to deter the Wednesday Walkers as we set off across the playing field to Holly Lane. Okay, so it was a bit muddy and one walker did take a moment to sit in the mud, but we can forgive that on such a bright day. At the bottom of Holly Lane, we walked along Cowgrove Road to the common and thence down to the river walk. Along the way we saw celandine, a few snowdrops and even an isolated bluebell, or was it just a blue flower? Again, we had to manoeuvre past some muddy patches but no one else sat down. The river was running fast and we paused for a few minutes to climb on Eye Bridge. Our route took us through the allotments which are now doomed to be replaced by houses, and thence into Wimborne Town.
After lunch, we walked up St Margaret’s Hill, along the path behind QE School and then along the path past Hillbutts, taking us back to Pamphill. Altogether, a very pleasant walk with pleasant company. Thanks go to Beatrice and Tony for inviting the walkers back to their house for tea and cakes. And thanks to Trudy H for the photographs.

The Pub
The King’s Head in Wimborne. They had a steak and ale pie on the menu. It was good enough, but not home-made like last week’s excellent example. The company was good and the chat amusing. And yes, it’s true what Henry said on Skype!

Next Week

TBD