Just photos – no particular theme
A Sheinton circular: follow the farm lane to Belswardyne, cross the fields to Sheinton Brook, then down beside the old mill race (and the giant rhubarb! Butterbur, I believe… ) and up into Bannister’s Coppice. Field paths take us back to Sheinton. It’s not much over three miles, but it’s a very pleasant and varied wander in another quiet part of the county.
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The sign at the start of the section we walked said “Byway”. It was a main way, many years ago. The road from Morville now joins the road from Wenlock to Ludlow at Shipton, bypassing its former route, a three mile stretch to Beambridge. We’re walking along the southern part, on which a tarred surface serves one or two isolated houses – it then becomes a rough unsurfaced track. Well-lined with trees on either side, nevertheless there are good views to the east, to Brown Clee, and to the west to Wenlock Edge. We can hear the traffic on the main road (favoured by noisy bikers), but otherwise this is a quiet route – just the dozens of butterflies for company. There’s no-one else about.
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Familiar ways, but none the worse for that. We’re walking past the fishing pools near Hurst Farm, then across clearly-defined paths (thank you, farmer) through fields of ripening wheat and barley, down to Shore Pool. We return up the drive towards the house (a public footpath!) and back past the pools again. Other than one or two people quietly drowning worms, there’s no-one else about.
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Apart from the tail-end of a shower, as we were setting out, we managed to avoid most of the afternoon’s rainfall. We didn’t avoid the outcome – wet legs, soaked by sodden undergrowth in the first couple of fields. Despite the weather, it’s good to be out, though only one other walker seemed to think so. This is quiet country!
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It’s a rocky-sided gorge, taking a stream which is rarely more than a trickle down to the Severn at Coalport. Provided the mud is tolerable, it’s a very pleasant and quiet way. At its foot, we meet the old railway track, which we’ll follow as far as the end of the rough lane which will take us back up to the barley fields and home. On the lowest part, just beyond the old railway, heavy rain has exposed the red sandstone – we’ve reached rock bottom!
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Commas, meadow browns – and thousands of tortoiseshells! We walked this way in May, when the colour was yellow, provided by acres of oilseed rape. There’s precious little colour in the crops now, but there are more butterflies than we’ve seen for a long time. Mostly they’re restless tortoiseshells, but there are some less frequently seen – a comma, several meadow browns, and ringlets – and they’re all prepared to pose for the camera.
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Sunny intervals, yes, but there are still some showers about this evening. Those during the day were heavy, best avoided. We almost succeeded (no, we didn’t get wet – turned back at the right time. Just a few drops…).
An afternoon of sunshine and showers, some of them heavy… The evening’s not looking any better. Let’s chance it – if we take the waterproofs, it won’t rain. That was very nearly true – on the way back, it rained just enough to make us put them on – and then stopped. Despite weather worries, it’s very pleasant out, much cooler and fresher than a couple of days ago.
What a difference! After two very warm evenings, the temperature is much more temperate. This is a very short walk, down the other lane at Shirlett and out to Hawthorn Bank. There are hazel nuts in the hedge, and whatever is that? We saw it in flight first, looking like nothing else we’d seen. When it landed on some sycamore leaves, it was obvious – a large moth, none other than a hummingbird hawk-moth. We don’t see those every day! On the way back, we’ll follow the footpath through the wood. It’s not marked at either end, but oddly enough, in the middle of the wood where the path is obvious, there’s a waymarker. The woodland may be coniferous, but the trees are well-spaced, and the floor is a carpet of moss. It’s all somewhat other-worldly. If the path has a fault, it’s length – lack of it, to be precise. Paths like this need be be several miles long!
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It’s a warm one again – so we’re having a very leisurely stroll up Ned’s Lane and down past Round Hill. The sun’s still in the sky, and sunset won’t come for another hour or two, but there’s a lovely kind of half-light up there among the trees. If we were further north we’d call it the gloaming…
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