Meg and Oscar |
I started my walk from the Railway Inn, Ketton, where I left off at the end of the last stage, (I wonder if they ever solved the murder mystery?). Meg, my youngest daughter decided to join me on this leg of the walk, as part of her training for her Everest base camp trip. I'm not sure that she will have to deal with altitude sickness today, but the walk will be similar in distance to some of the trekking she will be doing. So off we went, one man, his daughter and of course Oscar the dog - plus of course the obligatory bag full of tennis balls.
Rutland Water |
We approached Rutland Water, through the calm and tranquillity of the countryside around Empingham, that all changed as we made our way from below the dam wall to the path that runs around the reservoir. To be fair it was a sunny Good Friday, but it felt like hitting Oxford Street on the last Saturday before Christmas.
Rutland Water is very picturesque, the walk took us around the north shore, with some lovely views across the reservoir and of course Oscar took every opportunity to jump in the water and cool off, whilst we enjoyed an ice cream.
The thing about Oscar is the he is a bit of a weaver, side to side sniffing to pick up a scent, but on a footpath with cyclists whizzing past you it's not a great walking experience. As we exited Rutland Water there is a long stretch of footpath where he developed the almost perfect timing of being in the wrong place at the wrong time and very neatly managed to take out a couple of cyclists. After some squealing of breaks and the equivalent of a couple of emergency stops, with lots of apologies from us, we cleared this section of the path without unseating anyone and with Oscars nose still in one piece.
The rest of the walk continued pretty much without incident, well apart from Oscar getting caught in a cattle grid. That was really unusual as he normally stops, but something had caught his attention on the other side and he wasn't going to let a simple thing like holes in the road stop him. Thankfully he was OK and managed to get himself out to go and chase whatever it was that was so important in his world.
Resting Point - Butter Cross |
Brooke Church |
There is a Church in Brooke which my guide book describes as one of the most attractive Churches on the whole of the walk, (quite an accolade) with a squat 13th century tower. It is in a beautiful setting.
Alison was there waiting for us with the support vehicle. The walk had taken us a bit longer than expected, so we had a dash to get home - Meg to get ready for work, and me to watch Sheffield Wednesday play Norwich (which ended in the usual disappointment!)
Keep it coming, I love it. You are keeping your eyes open for nice places to eat aren't you, ready for my 2019 visit. Rx
ReplyDeleteSure am I've seen a couple of greasy spoons on the way, hope you've got an outfit for that xx
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