Hills, Hills and more Hills
I have to admit it, sometimes trails appear to take a long way round to get to somewhere just up the road. And I have on a few rare occasions, when time is pressing or when legs have said enough is enough after a long days hike, given in and taken the obvious route with the promise of walking the proper path some time in the future. The start of this section of The Angles Way is just one of those cases where, looking on an OS map, the official route circumnavigates a near full 360 degrees as the River Waveny circles around Outney Common. Why should one bother to wander this three miles when it is so much easier to amble into the historic market town of Bungay and rejoin the path at Ditchingham? After all Bungay has plenty to see and explore and a visit does seem very tempting, especially as the Angles Way does not encroach upon the town. But in so doing, I will guarantee you will be missing out on so much. The landscape the official route passes through is quite uncharacteristic of the stereotypical image of Norfolk. The path heads up hills where, in springtime, Bluebells litter the steep slopes down to the river and wild garlic grows alongside the track giving off their distinctive odour. The few buildings that dot the landscape have names that seem alien to a county like Norfolk; Hill Farm, Valley House and the intriguing Bath Hills House and Farm which takes its name from this area which is locally known as The Bath Hills. The reference is thought to come from the early eighteenth century when a cold bath was established by an entrepreneurial apothecary and which also featured ‘Gardens, fruits and shady walks'.
The views from the path, despite being partially hidden by the woodland, are quite spectacular with sights across the river, the common and over into neighbouring Suffolk. This is one time when taking the short cut would most definitely be a big mistake. Leave Bungay for another day, another walk, another exploration. Take the Angles Way and see Norfolk and Suffolk as you have never seen them before.
Although not as prolific, this hilly landscape continues along the valley. From the Bath Hills the route descends down to the river, over the renowned Chicken Roundabout and across the Waveny Valley to head up the hills on the Suffolk side of the Valley. It then returns down the hills and follows the valley to Beccles where there is a cliff which has to be scaled in order to reach the church and the town. And you thought Norfolk and Suffolk was flat. Think again!
Beware of the foliage because I am sure its going to get you, yeah
Once the route has climbed the hill up from the valley at Mettingham it then ambles across open fields before descending down to the village of Shipmeadow. The tracks and paths are easy walking and well defined, firstly heading across open arable land before turning and following the zig-zag hedgrows back down to the road. The path at this point becomes a border to the fields which on this occasion were full of young cereal crops. Being springtime, with warm weather by day and distinctly cold nights, the undergrowth was loaded with moisture. Droplets of dew that fixed themselves like little lenses to the leaves, stems and flowers of each and every plant that rose skyward in search of ever greater prominence. This was not much of a problem until we reached the border path where the grasses and fauna had not been cut back and the path outline was somewhat obliterated by this growth which reached above ones knees. It did not take many paces of wading through this sea of vegetation before trousers were feeling sodden. And boots. And socks. It is amazing how droplets of water manage to find their way down into ones boots from above. But they do. As if they were homing droplets with an affinity for socks. We tried walking to the side of the undergrowth but the rutted and furrowed ground produced a circus of acrobatics in our perambulation forward as we stumbled across this uneven ground. Expected footings disappeared into a void, throwing ones balance out of kilter. So from the choice of acrobatics or wetness, despite several instances of both, the wetness won. Acrobatics is more humorous but prone to accidents, falling over, ankle spraining and general stupidity. Wetness involves the simple task of getting wet after which there is a sustained period of drying off which takes very little effort, especially when walking.
We could count some blessings as a group of five other walkers were ahead of us and they were probably taking a lot more moisture from the undergrowth than us. So, logic states that their path through the undergrowth would knock the hanging moisture from the plants leaving a somewhat dryer foliage for us to navigate through. But this logic did not appear to have any relevance in reality as it was not long before we had become soaked. So alternative logic was called for. Maybe. Just maybe. Maybe the plants were just ganging up against country ramblers. Maybe it was their plan to rise up against the trampling hoards and strike out for the rights of vegetation. Equal rights for herbage. And the first action in their protestations was to wet as many walkers as possible. Storing up moisture in some secret reservoir that would replenish their dew as soon as one unsuspecting walker had passed through and got soaked so they were ready for their next unfortunate victim. Maybe. Maybe not.
Refreshments
The Geldeston Locks is not on the Angles Way but there are several good reasons for visiting this popular and historic riverside inn. Firstly it is the only source of refreshment along this section of the Angles Way. Secondly it serves Green Jack ale from Lowestoft, a worthy refreshment for any walker. Thirdly, it is a truly unique pub, only accessible by either foot or boat until recent times. Even today it is not accessible by foot when the river floods and the marshes become more like a lake and the bar goes underwater. The public footpath across to the inn is marked by a finger post that points across the meadows to the only building in sight, the pub which is just across the river and accessed by a footbridge. If there has been a lot of rain you will get wet feet otherwise it is a dry excursion from the Angles Way. For those who want to take the easy route from The Geldeston Locks into Beccles, then there is the
Big Dog Ferry which runs a regular service between the pub and Beccles Lido. It was tempting to use this as we have walked the Beccles section previously and have never taken a boat journey along this river. However the captain and his dog had departed so we had our drink and walked the final three miles.
Barsham Hall
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