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A chill autumnal Tuesday

Today we returned to Roydon Common and the grassland or fields next to the actual common itself.

The weather was cool, but dry. Any trace of Storm Amy long gone.

By the time we started our walk the car park was busier than usual due to the morning dog walkers.

Luckily we passed most of the walkers on their way back to the car. Meaning it would be easier to find a quiet spot to have a brew and chill.

At the end the car park was nearly empty waiting for the lunchtime dog walkers.

Despite having a bic lighter the aim of today’s brew stop was to keep my hand in with starting the fire using the ferro rod.

My go to every time for starting a fire or igniting a stove like a trangia or a BTS3000 is a bic lighter.

However there may be a time when the lighter fails for some reason, gets lost. You get the idea.

It’s in moments like that when you need to fall back to a back up option. Such as the ferro rod, or weather proof matches.

My fire starting tin contains a BCB ferro rod and striker (there is also a mini compass on the handle!), some British Army issue weather proof matches from an army ration pack, bellows, Waxed-Canvas Fire Mat, Parrafin-Infused Wick and micro bellows, plus a US military spark- lite.

This tin stays in a pouch on my belt.

In a second tin I have a selection of tinder. This is kept in a pocket in the rucksack that I can easily and quickly get to.

Today I used some birch bark as my tinder.

The majority of the wood I burnt was kindling I carried with me. A while back I bought a bag of kindling from a garage, and it now sits in the boot of my car.

Although the kindling I had in the bag had been “processed” into thinner bits for use with the Bushbuddy.

I did pick up the odd twig from the path that was dead and dry. Generally I don’t do this but I wanted to see if a harder wood would burn slower and longer than the soft wood of the kindling.

There had been a bit of a breeze which the little woods we took shelter in protected us from. And also meant no windshield was needed with the stove.

I have to admit I do love using my Bushbuddy.

After letting the stove and ashes cool down I emptied the ashes into a bag with my other rubbish, and carried them out with me. Totally leave no trace.

Another relaxing time in nature.

Storm Amy

The decision was made Dolly and I would be walking in a woods.

There was a logic behind our thinking.

Storm Amy was hitting the UK.

Weather warnings were being issued by the Met Office for parts of the country.

I had no idea what the advice or forecast was for our part of the country.

There tends to be a trend that all these named storms sweep in from the west and the Atlantic.

Meaning the west coast tends to take the brunt of these storms. By the time things hit the fens in the east the sting has been taken out of the storm.

Walking round a woods would give us some natural protection from what storm Amy might throw at us.

When Dolly and I left the house it was wet. But no raging winds or driving torrential rain.

As we drove there was drops of rain which I couldn’t even call a shower.

The woods we ended up at was the Roydon Common woods.

Our walk round the woods was damp. If I said there was drizzle that would be over exaggerating what we encountered. The trees protected us. No wind, at best a fine wet mist.

The one draw back of the Roydon Common woods is that it’s not a great place for a brew stop. Very few suitable spots exist there. Fallen trunks well down the path of decay, unable to take the weight of me sitting in them.

So naturally even though I had a brew kit with me, we didn’t stop for a brew.

I did spot some fungi as we walked round the woods. Which I love seeing and photographing.

I really should take the time to try and identify the ones spotted.

Back at the car a damp Dolly was treated with some bilatong and a towel rub to dry her off.

In hindsight I think we had avoided the main part of storm Amy and just had a damp enjoyable walk in the woods.

The Two Towers

Yesterday a much needed and overdue longer walk with Dolly at Roydon Common and Grimston Warren happened.

As we walked along the upper path round the edge of Roydon Common I could see the sister tower to the WWII observation tower on Grimstone Warren to our right.

I thought I wonder if we can get to it?

As we got to the fence delimiting the border of the common, it became clear we couldn’t get easily to the sister tower following the fence. More fences and bushes providing too great an obstacle.

However once we got to the bridleway running between Roydon Common and Grimstone Warren we decided to head off in the direction of the sister tower to see if it took us close.

The bridleway did indeed take us close. The sister tower is less looked after than the one on the warren. It sits proud in the middle of a field currently growing sugar beet, slowly being over grown by bushes.

It’s a shame.

Eventually the roots will erode the foundations, while the branches crack the brickwork.

I don’t like advocating cutting down stuff usually. But this is a piece of twentieth century history that I think we should be protecting.

This sister tower deserves the same love as the one on the warren.

We headed back towards the tower on the warren to have our brew stop.

As we walked along the ridge to the tower down below where the tramway once was I could spot fungi. I promised to double back to them after the brew stop to investigate.

At the warren’s observation tower while getting today’s brew kit (MSR Pocket Rocket Deluxe, Fire-Maple Petrel Ramen Pot 800ml) out I spotted four deer in the bracken. Dolly was oblivious to their presence. Next time I looked they were gone.

My snack today was a British Army ration pack flapjack and digestive biscuits. For me they tasted ok. But! The flapjack was too dry and crumbly. Plus it could have done with more fruit (raisins). That ratio between fruit and oats is wrong for me. It’s too heavily weighted towards the oats. I get it, slow released energy etc.

The digestive biscuits tasted fine. But too thin and bordering on too dry and hard. Even dunking them in my coffee barely made a difference.

Now if I had these in one of the war zones our forces have been in, and these were in my 24 hour ration pack. I’d probably think these were the best thing in the world at that moment in time.

They were edible. I’d eat them (and did). Better eaten than having to carry around as extra weight.

As we walked back towards the car I regretted having my fleece on. The morning was proving to be a lot warmer than I thought it would be. But I soldiered on because we didn’t have that far before we’d get to the car. Plus I wasn’t sweating lots, just getting warm.

As we got to the edge of the common, horses had appeared where we had entered. Luckily we were leaving a different way, and our path did not take us too close. Dolly did really well and ignored them.

A great mornings walk in unexpected sunny weather.

Hot, hot, hotter than hell

It’s been a busy week.

Between work and going away for a couple of days for the union to learn about the new employment rights bill currently going through the House of Lords, it’s been busy.

With yet another heat wave hitting the UK this week. This must be the third or fourth this year so far. Dolly and I headed off to Shouldham Warren.

The thinking was I wanted to do a woodland walk to give us much needed shade. Plus to try and wrap the walk up before midday.

After parking I thought let’s head towards Pentney Abbey. So that was the direction we headed off in.

As we walked through the cooling shade of the various varieties of tree, there was a slight cooling breeze.

I did have just over two litres of water on me.

I looked at the time and how far we had to get to Pentney Abbey. I made a decision to turn round and head back to the car.

There was no way I wanted Dolly out in the midday heat.

Dolly was starting to show signs of the heat affecting her. We had done longer walks than this one, but she was struggling.

We took little breaks when she needed them. Each stop I poured her some water.

I did give Dolly a longer break and an energy boost of some beef jerky.

As we got to the car there was one dog owner about to take her dog out in the midday heat. Madness.

It was a lovely short walk. But next time Dolly and I need to be out earlier. It was borderline too late this time.

Shouldham Warren

The first day of my holiday and it’s raining.

After a morning of chores Dolly and I headed out later than planned towards Shouldham Warren.

I’ve never been to Shouldham Warren before.

I’d discovered Shouldham Woods a couple of weeks earlier when driving from work to Thetford for a meeting.

As I was driving along the A road I thought “oh this looks like a nice woods” and then noticed a forestry commission sign with the name of the woods. I mentally made a note to look it up later once home.

A week later I was talking with a friend/colleague about where Dolly and I were planning to walk next. Strangely for me I remembered the name of the wood. The friend said it was a nice woods. They had often gone there with the kids.

Apple Maps took us across country as the fastest route. One or two of the roads travelled were the typical fenland back road, single lane and bumpy.

I was pleasantly surprised when we arrived. Not a main road in sight or ear shot. A fairly spacious car park.

With the light rain I decided we would not stop for a brew. We would just use the walk as a reconnaissance walk. I’d only take the Pathfinder canteen and Dolly’s collapsible water bowl.

Once ready we headed to the trail head.

We were given a choice of two signed routes round Shouldham Warren. The Range Walk was a mile, and the Warren Walk was two miles.

An executive decision was made. We were going to follow the Warren Walk.

As the photos show the woods themself are diverse in the trees growing there. A sign at the car park listed nine species planted as part a restock program. Plus I recognised oak, beech, rhododendron.

It’s strange what two or three weeks make. Our last walk at Whitehills Wood the rhododendron were not flowering. But now here at Shouldham Warren they were. I really do love the rhododendron flower.

As we followed the yellow disks marking the route there were paths going off to the sides. I had to resist going off to explore. That would be for another day.

We saw only the odd person in the distance following other paths. The rain obviously discouraging people from going out. No car sounds or talking, just bird song, the odd cuckoo. It was peaceful.

The Warren Walk does take you to the edge of the woods and a lovely man made stream. I say man made because it’s too straight and long to be natural. Sadly the banks of the stream are too steep to get down and paddle for Dolly.

However odd spots looked like wildlife had dug routes (still steep) to the water. In some mud I thought I saw what was a badger paw print. Had it been the one making the route down?

The only drawback on this walk were the two blankets/rugs left discarded by the side of the path in a couple of spots.

There were obvious signs that some of the route was a bridle path. And I’m not talking just hoof prints.

At the return to the car park I examined one or two of the signs there. The woods themself are part of the Nar Valley Way, a 34 mile route between Kings Lynn and Gressenhall.

There was also a sign post pointing towards Pentney Abbey, apparently two miles away. Plus a sign for a ten mile circular walk that had no disk. So I’m not sure if the route has any sign posts now to follow.

Once home I did a bit of google research and found an official council pdf with os maps for the circular walk (which I printed out).

It would also appear from my googling that Shouldham Warren was the site of a Second World War rifle range. Something for me and Dolly to look for traces of next time we visit.

I can see Dolly and me returning here a lot. Not to just explore the side paths. It really is a beautiful woods. Plus it’s about the same travel time as going to Roydon Common or Whitehills Wood.

Not sure where Dolly and I will go tomorrow.

A chill walk

Day one of rare back to back days off.

When Dolly and I left for our walk it was cool.

I decided to return to Roydon Common and the upper field.

I wanted something easy on my legs (I’m still trying to rest them as much as possible) whilst giving Dolly a bit longer walk wise.

I thought also the benefit of doing this route was the horse trough on the planned route as a water stop for Dolly.

However when we reached the water stop spot the horse trough was gone! All that remained was the outline in the grass of where it once was.

We walked on to find a suitable spot to chill and have lunch.

My brew kit for today was the ultra light hikers favourite BRS 3000T, which I used with a BRS-3000T Special Stainless Steel Windproof Ring (from AlieExpress), a Fire-Maple Gas Canister Stand, plus the Pathfinder Stainless Steel Nesting Cup that goes with my Pathfinder canteen.

I also used my brew kit staples of a UCO Collapsible Cup, MERMOO YILAN Collapsible Pour Over Coffee Dripper, and Fire-Maple Dandelion Buddy Camping Table.

Before making lunch I made a brew, and gave Dolly much needed water.

My lunch was inspired by Chef Corso and his “pad thai” recipe (YouTube video here). But I’d forgotten a couple of ingredients (the powdered coconut milk, garlic and ginger powder). Instead my flavouring were packets of soy sauce, English mustard, sweet chilli sauce, plus two packets of peanut butter. I call this pad thai adjacent! Plus some sliced up cured meat (forget what it was specifically) thrown in. It was pretty tasty but left a messy pot.

So yes I did wash up before packing away.

The BRS and windshield did ok in the gentle breeze. It wouldn’t hold up in a stronger breeze or wind. But with the SOTO 750ml Thermolite pot, everything (stove, 100g gas canister, pot grabber, windshield) but the canister stand fits nicely inside the pot, and the canister stand tucks on top in the included bag. It’s a nice light weight cook system.

While we were chilling the day was starting to warm up.

Once packed up (leaving no trace we had been there) we did the final bit of our walk back to the car.

Dolly is really good off the lead. Stays very close, doesn’t go off chasing wild life. And is the same when we stop for a brew. She is very much like the wolf pack were when we were out and about and stopped for a brew.

All in all this was just what Dolly and I needed.

The Search for our “El Dorado”

Or how I lead Dolly astray by trespassing!

Yesterday was going to be another scorcher. What better time to head off to Whitehills Wood to look for the hidden pond.

As we pulled into the small car park I was pleasantly surprised that there were no other cars.

I’m not saying I’m anti-social. But less people means more opportunities to spot the inhabitants of the wood.

We got ready (basically putting on my trail shoes, tarp hat, and haversack) and headed off into the beckoning shade of the woods.

It wasn’t long before we were at the point of the route to go off path looking for the pond on the map.

We passed the mysterious serial killers murder hole, or whatever you want to call it that we discovered on our last trip here.

In a what would seem a failed attempt to use “natural” navigation techniques to find the pond we continued straight along some deer paths.

My logic went if there was indeed still a pond in these woods then the local wildlife would have trails that would lead me to it.

A solid theory I thought.

As we followed one such “path” we stumbled upon a most definitely man made path.

Dolly and I headed left along it looking for another deer path heading in the direction of the pond.

I thought we had found one. But sadly it too like our previous visit ran into a wall of rhododendrons and trees.

It was at this point that I thought we had been defeated once again. So we stopped to for refreshments and to enjoy our shaded surroundings.

After packing up we retraced our steps back to the man made path. But instead of then heading back to the car I decided to follow the path to see where it came out.

But not too far along we came across an even better path that followed a stream.

Maybe this stream fed into the pond!

So we headed left following the path/stream. Five minutes later we were greeted by an amazing, beautiful pond and clearing.

It even had fish in it.

There was an even bigger surprise of a building there in the style of a mausoleum.

This was such a pretty spot. I’d love to wild camp here.

Dolly and I had been so close that if we had gone right earlier we’d have been having our lunch in this hidden gem.

After taking in the serenity and beauty of this spot we headed back.

More exploring was required where did the path come out?

We followed it and the stream to the edge of the woods heading to a river, and come across a gate that was locked!

Looking at the sign on the opposite side of the gate, it would appear we had been unintentionally trespassing!

This section of wood and the pond belonged to the Castle Rising estate and was not open to the public.

We turned round to retrace our steps to the spot we originally joined the path. Once there it was deer tracks back to the woods we were allowed in.

Why there is no signage up in the woods is a mystery to me.

After a brief water stop for Dolly we made our way back to the car.

Back at the car we were still the only vehicle there.

Had we been the only ones in the woods while we were there?

This had been a most excellent walk. Next time we will try and find a route to the other pond and the river.

Whitehills Wood – a local Blair Witch Project?

Easter Day the store is closed so I have the day off. 
I had planned to take Dolly out yesterday but I did some overtime instead. With three expensive kickstarters all finishing within a month I needed the money.

So today I was really determined to go out somewhere with Dolly. I even prepared the bags the evening before.

I didn’t have a destination in mind as I threw stuff into the bag. But as I woke up I knew I wanted to avoid bank holiday honey spots. Which meant the coast was out, as was Roydon Common. I wanted to get away from the crowds and find somewhere Dolly and I could just chill.

The plan was to go to the woods near to Roydon Common, Whitehills Wood. 
It’s actually a bigger wider wood than that at Roydon Common. On paper easier to go off path to find that quiet spot.

The parking spot for the woods isn’t sign posted at all. It comes up on you suddenly. Which means the cars behind you are getting little notice you are about to slow down very quickly. It doesn’t help that the entrance to the car park is very pothole ridden. Making for a very bumpy stop! 
The woods themselves is a mixture of coniferous trees (the majority) and deciduous trees. There are also a lot of rhododendrons amongst the trees. Which provide some nice cover deeper into the woods to do bushcrafty stuff, or just chill.

Dolly and I followed the main path that we found out was not going to take us anywhere close to the pond shown on the os map.

We were going to have to go off path to find the pond.

It also turns out the main path also missed out a chunk of the woods. Undiscovered woods to discover at a later date.

Not long after going off path along a deer track I saw what looked like a small wooden door in an embankment.
Ignoring all the lessons learnt from watching numerous eighties slasher flicks, such as (the classic Friday the 13th, and Halloween series of movies) Dolly went to investigate.

With the moss well established this had been here a while.
As I got closer I thought maybe this was some bushcraft underground shelter.
Lifting the door open to see inside there wasn’t much space inside. 
If this was a shelter it was for a very small person. I’d say it was at most three feet deep, by what two feet? 
Things got more mysterious when I found a hole going down into the “shelter”. It didn’t go straight into it but curved at the bottom going into the back of the “shelter”. Was this a chimney? Was this some sort of bushcraft oven?

After the brief exploration of the mysterious “shelter” we continued on following the deer path hopefully to water.

Instead of finding water we found what looked like some eco vandals aka bushcrafters had been building shelters and making fire.

I decided to use this as good as any spot to stop and have our lunch.

Todays lunch was cooked on my BushBuddy.

Yes that is a Fire-Maple Dandelion Buddy Camping Table in the picture below. You will also notice titanium chopsticks (yes I’m that guy) plus a folding chef knife from Hector Knives. I obviously used the knife to slice up the salami. Naturally Dolly and I had to taste test the salami as I was slicing it.

I started the fire using the BCB ferro rod with paper thin birch bark. None of the wood burnt was from these woods. In fact it was kindling I bought at a garage. 

The ingredients I took were the following:

  • ramen noodles
  • freeze dried garden peas
  • freeze dried sweet corn
  • freeze dried carrots
  • two dried shitaki mushrooms broken up
  • Two piccanti fine cut spicy salami sliced up
  • packet of soy sauce
  • chicken oxo cube
  • packet of Furikake seasoning
  • water

I basically put everything but the soy sauce and Furikake seasoning in the pot, bought to the boil. I’d like to say I them simmered it but that would imply I had some sort of control over the heat!
Once everything was cooked and rehydrated and I was ready to eat, I then stirred in the soy sauce and sprinkled on the Furikake seasoning.

I have to say this was pretty tasty. I did not share this with Dolly.

After having a drink of squash I packed up leaving no trace we’d been there.

We then retraced our steps back to the path and continued our circuit back to the car.

This was a very nice woodland walk. It felt like a woods where you could get lost exploring its depths. Something missing when you walk round the Roydon Common woods. It’s too thin.

Roydon Common Upper Field

It’s the second week of good weather here in the UK.

I originally planned to take Dolly to Thetford on my day off. But plans change, the lure of staying in bed that little bit longer too strong.

In the end the choice I made was to go back to Roydon Common.

We were just going to take it easy in the “heat” and just wander round what I call the upper field.

This time we walked the part of the previous walk in reverse. Which meant we did the height gain early, and make use of a water stop for Dolly.

By the time we got to the water trough Dolly was ready to climb in for her drink. I got her bowl and scooped out some water for her.

As we continued round the upper field I saw three hares doing hare stuff like chasing each other. But Dolly was oblivious to them.

We found a shaded spot to stop and chill.

I felt it was too hot for coffee. So I didn’t break out my BushBuddy stove. Instead I had my Crystal Lite squash powder.

Dolly had more water, some biltong, and I had cheese and biscuits. Naturally Dolly also wanted what I was having too.

After our chill break we continued on with our walk.

Once back at the car I gave Dolly some more water before heading off home.

Holkham Beach April 2025

Yesterday the weather was perfect for me.

Not too hot, not too cold.

A perfect spring day in fact.

Made more so with the fact it was my day off.

So after what can best be described as a relaxed start to the day, Dolly and I made off for destinations unknown.

Well I had possibilities. A return to Roydon Common? Maybe the coast? If the coast where? Heacham or Holkham?

Eventually as we drove round Kings Lynn a decision was made.

Apple Maps was instructed to guide us to Holkham beach.

The last time I was on Holkham beach it was with Strider, over a decade ago.

It was when Strider and I spent the night on the beach. The morning was magical. I took my favourite photo of Strider (see above) as the glow of the dawn sun began to start warming us up.

Since that magical time with Strider I have not been back.

But yesterday was about Dolly and introducing her to this beautiful piece of the Norfolk coast.

After leaving the car park and crossing into this national nature reserve Dolly was off the lead.

We followed the path that put the woodland between us and the beach.

Dolly was amazing off the lead. Even when there were other dogs.

We walked about a mile, which took us to the second hide, and the farthest edge of the woods, before we followed the path to the beach.

It was rather windy on the beach. A complete contrast to the sheltered path we had just come from.

We walked towards the sea. Which was out. Way way out.

We didn’t make it to the sea, maybe three quarters of the way before heading back.

But Dolly did really enjoy being on the sand.

There was no way we were going to walk along the beach into a head wind back to the car.

Instead we used the woodland to give us shelter from the wind a provide a rest spot.

While Dolly topped up on water and beef jerky. I too had water (no fires – Kelly kettle out, or camping stoves allowed to protect the nature reserve), and cheese and biscuits.

After that brief stop we followed the some of the many paths that cut through the woodland. The majority spanning the width of the woodland connecting the beach and dunes with the path on the opposite side.

Back at the car park we dropped our stuff off at the car and made our way the very short distance back to the ice cream van. Where I bought Dolly and myself an ice cream.

Dolly was unsure about her ice cream to start with. But she soon over came that uncertainty and decided she really liked it.

On our drive home on the road boarding the Holkham hall estate I saw a massive red kite. Such a beautiful buzzard.

I think Dolly enjoyed her afternoon at the beach.