The first week of the school
holidays was a good one! We wanted to
get as much done as possible while the weather was fine and planned a rest day on Friday. Not that the kidlets needed one, but I certainly did!
Number one grandson asked if
we could do something – a walk in the woods perhaps. Well why not, I said, a
walk in the woods is a nice leisurely thing to do and I got together a picnic,
smothered everyone in citronella and off we went.
The furthest I have ever been
on a walk in the woods is over the railway bridge to the RSPB hides on the riverside.
This time we carried on and found a nice spot for our picnic.
Picnic spot |
Then we walked alongside the
River Stour beside a huge field. Dusty and Poppy would have loved it, but they’d
already had their walk and I think such a long walk might have been a bit much
for Dusty just yet.
Glimpse of the Stour |
Interesting roots |
For the first time I saw the
Grayson Perry house. I think it looks like a gingerbread house.
Grayson Perry House |
I knew there was a tunnel
under the railway line on the other side of the woods, but wasn't sure if we could get to it. If we couldn't we
were in for a very long walk back and I was concerned as one pair of legs is
only five years old - not that there was a single word of complaint. In fact he spent a lot of the time running just to prove he wasn't tired.
We skirted round the
garden of a secluded house (what a dream it must be to live there – down a long
narrow track far from busy roads - you can see it in the photo in front of the Grayson Perry house) and found the railway tunnel.
Back up the hill and through the woods to the car park. Still quite a trek, but a much shorter distance than retracing our steps.
Hooray! |
Back up the hill and through the woods to the car park. Still quite a trek, but a much shorter distance than retracing our steps.
It was a lovely end to the
week and definitely something to do again – but not sure it was quite the easy
day I’d planned!