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Stumped!

Stumped!

We visited some friends yesterday who live in the village of Great Hallingbury on the edge of Hatfield Forest both of which are in Essex – but only just and both are very close to the border with Hertfordshire and quite close to the M11 and Stansted Airport. In spite of their proximity to the motorway and the airport it was very quiet.

Hatfield Forest is one of those places we’ve been frequently threatening to explore but haven’t yet.

I took this picture about a hundred yards from our friends’ house because the old tree stump was so well lit.

Perhaps we’ll do that exploring later this year.

A peek at a porch with panache.

A peek at a porch with panache.

On our Saffron Walden trip we also stopped briefly in the village of Radwinter just a few miles east of Saffron Walden to have a look at the church. We were unable to go inside because it was locked but we were able to see this rather unusual porch.

Radwinter Church porch

It is not unusual to see a porch with timber struts supporting the roof but a porch with a room above and built as a timber-framed structure is unusual. It apparently dates from 1350 the church having been built around 50 years earlier.

We likes it. :smile:

A Door into History

A Door into History

When we visited Saffron Walden in the north-west corner of Essex we also called in to a few ‘extra’ villages one of which was Hadstock. This is just a few miles north of Saffron Walden and very near the Cambridgeshire border. Hadstock is a picturesque little village although would not be considered as extra special.

Hadstock Village

Well – nothing extra special except for St. Botolph’s Church.

Hadstock Church

It does look, at first glance, like a fairly ordinary village chuch. Most of what you see was built by the Normans but it appears that they incorporated some parts of the previous church which was Saxon and dates from about 1020.

Church Door

This is the entrance door as seen from inside the church porch and both the stone archway and the door are Saxon. That makes this door the oldest door (around 1000 years old) still in use in Great Britain and has been there since it was first hung on its hinges by the Saxon builders.

Carving on Capital

On the picture above there is some interesting Saxon carved decoration on the doorway column’s Capital and just below it.

Inside there is further evidence of the Saxon church as seen in the next picture.

Column base

This is a cruciform church and these stone bases were probably intended to support a central tower which was never built and now helps to support part of the Norman structure.

It is suggested that this is King Canute’s ‘Mynster’ church which he had built in 1020 to commemorate victory over Edmond Ironside at Assandun.

An amazing piece of history for such a small village.

Messing about

Messing about

Yesterday afternoon was nice and sunny with a little cloud about so we thought a short walk would be in order. We drove to ConyField Wood where we intended to walk through it to a little village on the far side. Cony, or Coney, is the old word for Rabbit in case you didn’t know.

At this time of the year the sun is getting quite low in the afternoon which does give some nice lighting effects.

Messing

Messing

Messing

Near the far side of the wood is a tumulus which we saw although I didn’t take a photograph of it because the Bracken growing all over it together with the wood all around seemed to make it look rather insignificant.

Having emerged from the other side of the wood the footpath continued across fields with the village, especially the church tower, now visible below. The shadow from the hedge on our left is quite dark and noticeable because of the height, or lack of it, of the sun.

Messing

We soon arrived in the village which, believe it or not, is called Messing and here is a photograph of the village sign to prove it.

Messing

Just opposite the sign is the village inn, The Old Crown, which has a reputation of providing good food although, as yet, we haven’t sampled it.

Messing

I took this next view from the edge of the village because it was a nice view but primarily because of the clouds. They form rows and are sharply cut off at the bottom giving the lower edges a very flat appearance. They might even interest the Cloud Appreciation Society.

Messing

We walked back the same way, across the fields and through the woods, to our car and drove home. A short, but very pleasant, walk.

Oliver Cromwell in a hurry.

Oliver Cromwell in a hurry.

No not that Oliver Cromwell. This Oliver Cromwell is a steam locomotive hauling one of the ‘Cathedral Express’ trains that run from London to various cathedral cities in England throughout the year.

This was the ‘Norfolkman’ which runs from London Liverpool Street Station to Norwich in Norfolk and passed through our nearest station, Kelvedon, in Essex today at around 11:30 AM. So off we went to try and get some ‘visuals’.

Oliver Cromwell

I was busy trying to get a good still photograph, of which the above is the result and I had only a few seconds in which to do it because the train was travelling very fast, whilst Amanda took this short video which is on YouTube. After processing by YouTube the resolution is not as good as the original.

All that preparation for sixteen seconds of video.

In complete contrast Amanda photographed this Comma butterfly in our garden later in the day.

Comma butterfly

Time and Space

Time and Space

Yesterday we went to St. Peter's Chapel at Bradwell-on-Sea again. The chapel has been there a long time – about 1300 years (give or take a few days either way. smilies ) and it's so peaceful out there. I say 'out there' as one has to drive about 2 miles out of Bradwell village on a narrow lane that eventually stops and then walk another half-mile to the chapel. All around there is nothing but open space.

The inside is very simple as you can see.

We walked across the marshes to the beach where Amanda found an oyster, stranded when the tide went out, and put it back in the water (Bang goes that free snack).

Walking back across the marshes towards the chapel we came across some more of the same Sea Lavender that we had seen previously at Tollesbury.

You can see the little chapel in the background with Amanda, on the right, striding across the marsh.

We finished off our little trip with lunch in the King's Head in Bradwell village. Nice food too!

Mud and Lavender

Mud and Lavender

Last Sunday was the annual open day of the Lightship ‘Trinity’ at Tollesbury and it was also sunny. We went last year and quite enjoyed it so we thought we’d do it again.

‘Trinity’ is anchored at the edge of a channel through the salt marshes so that when the tide is out it is left sitting on the mud. It’s then a simple matter of following the path through the marshes to the ship and walking on board. The clever bit is not to walk out there a little before high tide because you could then be stuck there, with the path under water, until the tide starts to recede.

We went up into the light tower, as we did last time, where I took this photograph.

It’s a picture of one of the light assemblies with the bulb in the centre and a concave mirror behind. The upside-down person on the left is me. If you look carefully you will be able to see the channel and the bell shaped grey area is the deck at the stern of the vessel.

Having been to the highest part of the ship we went straight down to one of the lowest parts – the engine room. This picture is of Amanda down in the engine room about to start up the ladder.

One of the nicest things wasn’t even on the ship it was the patches of Sea Lavender flowering in the marshes.

In this picture you can see one of the numerous channels which run through these marshes.

Another nice little trip.