The Plan
Tarrant
Crawford to Charlton Marshall
Who Turned Up
Wendy,
Trisha, Trudy B, Trudy H, Jackie, Diane and Tony R (Tony pm only) David
The Walk
I love
this walk, especially on a warm summer’s day, and this was a pleasantly warm
summer’s day. Hardy’s Dorset was looking its best. We parked, as usual, by the
small weir just beyond the church in Tarrant Crawford and walked along the hedgerow
path to the tiny church. The path then took us past the ruined abbey and across
the main road. The landscape was largely empty as we traversed the fields, past
the old vineyard, across the strange raised walkway and on into Spetisbury. The
rivers we crossed were slow moving and remarkably clear but we saw no fish.
Spetisbury
is an odd-sounding name to the visitor. It comes from the old English words,
speht (meaning woodpecker) and byrig (meaning fort). It is home to iron age
fortifications called Spetisbury Rings which were destroyed by the Romans in
the first century. More recently, in the eighteenth century, St Monica’s Priory
was the home to various religious orders. Most of it is now destroyed, but the
remains house the Spetisbury village hall. Spetisbury Manor was once home to
the local squire and is now a retirement home.
From
Spetisbury we walked the old railway track to Charlton Marshall and our lunchtime
pub stop. This was where our attention was drawn to two bear-like creatures enjoying the warm weather. And some of the walkers decided to take advantage of the children's playground. After lunch we returned to the cars on a route very close to the
outward walk.
Tea was
served at Diane and Tony’s house, the cakes baked by Trudy B. Thanks to you all
for the refreshments. Thanks, also, to Diane and Trudy H for the photographs.
The Pub
The
Charlton Inn at Charlton Marshall. A pleasant environment, two cheerful and
helpful waitresses, and satisfactory food all round. No one chose the pie, but
the alternatives included over-65s meals at £5.
Next week
Meet at Jackie's house at 1030 for a walk from Lytchett Matravers to Morden.
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