EVENING WALK IN BAYSWATER – MARBLE ARCH TO QUEENSAY – 11 JUNE 2025

Eleven Poly Ramblers came on this 3-mile linear walk between Marble Arch and Queensway weaving in and out of Bayswater Road. We passed newly renovated Marble Arch designed by John Nash for Buckingham Palace but moved to this site in 1851. Then we saw the site of the Tyburn gallows, the principal place of public execution between 1388-1783 and went to see the Tyburn Convent where an order of nuns perpetuates the memory of the 105 Catholic martyrs. At No 10 Bayswater Road is London’s smallest house. The beginning of the walk was in the Hyde Park Estate which covers 90 acres bordered by Sussex Gardens, Edgware Road and Bayswater Road. Most of the freehold interests within the Hyde Park Estate (approximately 1,700 residential, commercial and retail properties) are owned by the Church Commissioners for England.

We passed the parish church of St John the Evangelist where the Horseman’s Sunday service used to be held every September. The last service took place in 2017. It was a Christian Blessing by the vicar of St John’s Church, and it followed morning service at the church (for pedestrians only!). The horses assembled outside the church entrance and the vicar performed his Blessing on horseback.

Then we continued to Bathurst Mews which still has two stables for those who want to ride in Hyde Park. We saw a few horses settled for the night in their stables – an unexpected sight in London. For those who are interested, private lessons are £145 ppph. Weight limit is 80kg/13 stones.

We stopped for a break at the Memorial to Reginald Brabazon 12th Earl of Meath which commemorates his philanthropic work. He is responsible for many of London ‘s public parks and the Green Belt around London. Next to it is the Lancaster Gate Memorial Cross which commemorates the residents of the Metropolitan Borough of Paddington who sacrificed their lives during the First World War.

We continued to Leinster Terrace where numbers 23 & 24 are only facades as the houses behind were pulled down when the Metropolitan Railway (now District and Circle Line) was constructed in 1868. These “fake houses” were built to cover the view of the underground railway. In Porchester Gardens is the statue of George Kastrioti Skanderbeg (1405-1468) who was an Albanian feudal lord and military commander who led a rebellion against the Ottoman Empire. The statue was installed as part of the City of Sculpture initiative created by the City of Westminster and was unveiled in 2012 on the 100th anniversary of Albanian independence. However there appears to be no Albanian connection to explain the choice of this site.

After Whiteleys (London’s first department store) – which has been redeveloped again and is now luxury flats, a luxury hotel and future luxury shops – we passed the Cathedral of St Sophia (Greek Orthodox), the church of St Matthews and the New West End Synagogue.

During the walk, we saw a few blue plaques telling us where William Makepeace Thackeray, WH Smith and Winston Churchill lived.

After joining Bayswater Road one last time, we arrived at Queensway Underground Station where the walk finished.

Dominique

 

AYLESBURY VALE PARKWAY TO AYLESBURY – 31 MAY

Twelve Poly Ramblers gathered at Aylesbury Vale Parkway on a warm Saturday at the end of May for a walk to the north east of the market town of Aylesbury. This is an area we visit rarely and, according to Geoffrey, the first time we have used this station. After an initial walk alongside the A41 we were soon in a meadow of spring flowers alongside the River Thame, later passing the remains of a medieval village and some sheep shearing. Pam enquired and was told that two shearers were aiming to get through 250 sheep in a day.

We negotiated a field of lively and curious cattle and reached the delightful hilltop village of Weedon (village pond, thatched cottages and thatched pub). After an early picnic lunch and one of Stephen’s delicious cookies we continued. After a loop with views of the Chiltern Hills we headed east across a series of fields towards the village of Rowsham. Early on we encountered our second field of excitable cattle who enjoyed rushing backwards and forwards in front of us as we made our way across the field. Disconcerting, although they were not aggressive. Then we had a series of mainly arable fields, some with no discernable paths and a few overgrown and poorly maintained stiles. Eventually we made it to Rowsham and then through more meadows, an orchard, a nursery until finally we reached the prize of  Bierton Coffee House, delightfully situated in an old chapel.  Thankfully it was still open just after 4pm.  By that time we had done about ten miles.

After rest and refreshment, four people decided to catch the bus into Aylesbury. The rest of us continued past St Osyth’s Well through more meadows, the new development of Oakfield Park and eventually reached the Aylesbury Arm of the Grand Union canal. We managed to keep up a brisk enough pace along the canal and through the town to catch our train with 2 minutes to spare. Comparison of step counters on the train indicated we had done at least 13 miles.

Gillian.  Photos by Pam

Kew Gardens visit – Poly Ramblers and London Blind Ramblers – 10th May 2025

Poly Ramblers met up with the London Blind Ramblers at the station and walked to Kew Gardens to meet up with Jennifer, our Poly Rambler and Kew volunteer guide. There were 36 of us in all.

Our visit started in the café, where we were able to feel the mural sculpture made out of wood from some of the 700 trees brought down by the Great Storm of 1987, depicting the god of the wind Aeolus, trees and the lion statues and vases in the Gardens.

Then we set off along between the Palm House and the lake, remarking on the stone copies of the “Queen’s beasts”, heraldic animals that were displayed outside Westminster Abbey Annex during the coronation of Queen Elizabeth II in 1953. We turned left into the steamy atmosphere of the Palm House and out the other side, into the rose garden, stocked by David Austin, to smell roses.

From the rose garden we proceeded into the Woodland Garden, and felt the metal sculpture of a large face, made by the imprint of maple leaves, near the Princess of Wales conservatory, named after Princess Augusta, mother of George III and founder of the Gardens. From there it wasn’t far to the Ice House, a small brick store where George III’s family kept ice for culinary purposes, and onwards to the humming of the Hive and homage to the bee, which has become a permanent intriguing visitor attraction.

Those of us who had done a walkover when the Great Broad Walk Borders were more or less bare, were delighted to see them full of flowers, leading us to a lunch break at picnic tables and bench near the Orangery. Refreshed we set off across the grass to Kew Palace and the herb garden behind where there were lots of herbs for us to feel and smell.

Jennifer left us to carry on back down the Great Broad Walk to the Camellia walk, past the Winter Garden and then we nipped into the Marianne North Gallery as suggested by Jennifer, to visit the amazing collection of Marianne North’s paintings of plants from all over the world, waiting for Chris to catch us up! I have since come across an article in the Kew magazine (Spring 2020) about Marianne and just how untypical she was as a Victorian gentlewoman! Here is a link to her on Wikipedia

Across the grass for a brief visit to the Temperate House and group photo, then along the Cherry Walk, full of blossom earlier in the year, followed by tulips, now also past their best, over the lake by the bridge and on to the Minka House and Sacred Bamboo, which dispels bad dreams, then into the Rhododendron Dell full of stunning blossoms. A brief glimpse of the River Thames and into the Woodland, turning off to the Redwood Grove where we joined hands in a big circle to give us an idea of the circumference of an average redwood tree trunk. There were just enough of us! Chris took a video but unfortunately it is too large to share online.

As time was getting on the group picked up a little speed at last to head towards the facilities near the Victoria Gate where we went our separate ways at the end of a very pleasant, fragrant, warm, sunny day. Our thanks to Jennifer for her explanations of the history and botany of Kew Gardens.

Pam. Photos by Chris

 

Isle of Man Easter weekend 18 – 22 April 2025

After weeks of flawless weather the temperature dropped and the rain came in as 40 Poly Ramblers headed for the middle of the Irish Sea for the Easter trip. Over 20 brave souls ventured out from the B and Bs for the Friday evening acclimatisation for a classic Douglas stroll, with wind and rain coming in from the East across the bay. We took in the sites, including the Victorian seafront, the Tower of Refuge, (built as a warning to shipping by Sir William Hillary, who founded the RNLI) and the Bee Gees statue.

 

The next morning virtually the entire party made it to Douglas Railway station for the steam train trip south. The strollers headed straight for Port Erin, and the hikers got off at Castletown for the 12 mile coast path walk to Port Erin – arriving sometime later!

 

 

Not that the strollers took it easy: their 5 mile walk took in Mull Hill, with views to the Calf of Man, the Cregneash Manx village and part of the coastal path past the dramatic Cairns. They enjoyed the lambs in the fields and the views into Port St Mary, where the Albert pub was a welcome stopping point, later returning via Castletown.

Meanwhile 24 hikers took in Castletown’s main square dominated by Castle Rushen, originally built in 1265 for a Norse king, before heading out to the Raad ny Follian coast path round Scarlett, a dramatic rocky area of limestone and volcanic basalt. The Grange pub at Gansey was a welcome respite from the rain and we had lunch in and around the Albert in Port St Mary close to the harbour.

Four hikers took the opportunity to opt out at this half way point and the remainder set off in clearing skies. We took in the Dunkirk memorial, the lambs, the Cairns (Jo at this point failing to contain her nightmares about losing the odd Poly off the cliffs) and then the fabulous / terrifying / challenging (take your pick) cliff walk to the Sound, where the currents of the Irish sea meet in a short stretch between the Island and the Calf of Man.

We made it to the excellent café there in time for much needed toilets, rest and sustenance, and the remaining 15 set off for the last haul to Port Erin in what had become a beautifully clear and even a tiny bit sunny late afternoon, with fish and chips and Okells ale welcoming the survivors.

Day 2 the parties headed for the West and Peel, with the Strollers enjoying the castle and the cathedral and also taking advantage of the buses to visit Ramsey and see the North west coast after a somewhat foreshortened stroll up the first part of Peel hill.

Twenty three hikers meanwhile took the bus to St Johns for a bracing climb through the trees (more of them than anticipated horizontal rather than vertical after the recent storms) up to Slieu Whallian, with wonderful views to Peel and across the Irish Sea along the way. Slowed up by the elements (strong winds made climbing the high styles at the top a bit of a challenge) and other excitements including a lone bull and a party of weekend bikers who had taken over the planned lunchstop, we eventually made it through the lovely Arrisay plantation, zigzagging down (and a bit up) towards the village of Glen Maye, where 3 Poly’s gratefully opted for a lift to Peel with Jo’s mum.

The next change of scenery was the magical Glen Maye glen and beach stop before the remaining party tackled the cliff path to Peel, heeding Jo’s frequent reminders to look behind them to see the view down the coast. Like the strollers many hours earlier the hiker party wisely opted out of the last ascent to Corrin’s Tower and took the low path into Peel, where the sun shone on the harbour and fish, chips and beer were to be had.

Day 3
After 2 long walks and with rain forecast many hikers nursed their aching limbs / had a lie-in and joined the strollers for a tour of the Laxey Wheel, beach and the dramatic tram ride to the top of Snaefell, where the views stretched across the island and beyond.
7 game hikers took on Jo’s third treat, the 9 mile walk from Laxey to Ramsey over the North Barrule ridge, via the abandoned tin and copper mine for which Laxey wheel was built. It is a hilly island (did I mention that before?) so the only way was up, with a first stop at the tiny Agneash methodist church where we used the facilities, read the stories of the 19th century miners and had a cup of tea and biscuits. In the sheltered valley to the mine the party waved furiously at the trams passing on the other side, only to realise later that the strollers had opted for a later start (whoops).  After the steep climb we made it to the heathery ‘verandah’ with views to Snaefell and in all directions for the ridge walk, with the occasional sheep for company. North Barrule itself was shrouded in mist so we didn’t hang around before starting the steep descent, eventually making it in time for the bus back to Ramsey.

The club reunited for the dinner at the Empress Hotel where inevitably Manx lamb was on the menu. Quite a few Polys took the opportunity to stay a bit longer, enjoying variously the festival of plays at the Gaity theatre, the Archibald Knox exhibition at the Manx Museum and the Marine Drive walk from Douglas head.

Report from Jo, photos from Nita, Ida, Hilary, Jackie, Rochelle, Meng, Jo.

PLUMPTON to HASSOCKS on 24th May 2025 (Linear 12 miles)

Despite an unpromising weather forecast, 14 of us made our various ways to Plumpton to start the walk. The South Downs were completely hidden in a thick mist but I knew that there was a fence at the top so I was prepared to cling to it if we could see absolutely nothing and were in some danger of either falling off or getting lost in the greyness. 

After a mile or so of  flat walking through meadows and light woodland we arrived at the start of our ascent but made a democratic decision to stop at the pub before we went up. The pub advertised ice cream for dogs which always makes me wonder what the ingredients are but no one seems to know. Well, it seems to contain a lot of unpronounceable chemicals plus milk, turmeric, sweet potato, collagen, various vitamins, oat bran and oddly, vanilla flavouring. Probably quite nice!

We made our way up the lovely chalk path to join the South Downs Way for a few miles and despite a very brisk cold wind the mist started to clear. We had to go down a potentially unpleasantly steep and slippery chalk path but, impressively, no one fell over and we arrived in Ditchling where we had sandwiches in the churchyard and hit the cafes. 

After lunch up we went again, back onto the Downs. The sun almost came out and the weather improved so we enjoyed  beautiful views over  Sussex. Then a slightly gentler and more sheltered descent to Hassocks where some went for the train and some had a second pint or half pint, or cider or lime juice or whatever at the Jack & Jill pub before the final 20 minute walk to the station. 

Harriet

Photos from Jane, Stephen, Jo, Ida and Chris