Here you will find stories and descriptions of many past events put on by the IOG: from concerts and trampolining to trips across Britain and further afield, with a solid foundation of reports of walks undertaken – usually with route maps and pictures.
You asked for a few words on Paul’s Westerfield to Woodbridge walk, mostly following the Fynn River. It was a lovely event, more social activity than active activity – half the frigging group turned up. Reckon it was the two-for-one dinner that did it. 8.5ish miles an easy stroll – too namby-pamby for some who wouldn’t get out of bed for less than twelve miles.
So another 5 miles were added; topped and tailed by that stalwart of the group (chairman take note and remove his name from your blacklist) for the seven or so heavy-weights.
Two pubs (what is the IOG coming to?), a train journey (some of you still owe me for the fare) and an enjoyable meal at the end. Cheers Paul.
On Saturday afternoon, we met up at the Avid Indoor Climbing Centre near The Havens, Ipswich. Climbing shoes were provided, and a cafe serving cake looked inviting. We then took turns to climb. The floor underfoot was deep sponge, so falling would be cushioned.
After getting ‘stuck’ clinging on the handholds we were taught to move our centre of gravity to balance so we could release our grip on one hand or foothold to edge upwards or sideways.
It looked much easier when the experts did it!
Very enjoyable and fun session. We are now qualified to take up to 2 novices next time!
We arrived at Alton Water’s small car park near Tattingstone and met up with several other party-goers from the night before. Mel and Jayne, our walk leaders, arrived promptly and assured us the dark and foreboding weather would be counterbalanced by the promise of mince pies and mulled wine at our journey’s end.
We set off for Holbrook across muddy fields, with a glorious sun shining down on a chilly, damp day. Most of the walk was spent avoiding oodles of mud, but we were in good spirits – especially by the time we found a very friendly horse, who seemed very happy when we offered him some apple.
Our lunch stop was at All Saints Church in Holbrook, where we munched through our packed lunches and sent those in desperate need of refreshment on to the Compasses Inn. The return to Tattingstone brought us back to the path along the north shore of Alton Water, and not too far to the cars. After our very pleasant ten mile jaunt, Mel and Jayne invited us all back to their stunning home and served up some delightful tasty treats in front of a log fire.
On Sunday, 21 of us met at Bures Community Centre car park to walk just over 9 miles around the Stour Valley. Despite the gloomy forecast, the weather remained bright throughout, with even the odd burst of sunshine.
We set off at a steady pace but soon had to retrace our steps a little, after turning right instead of left at a junction, the first of three small wrong turns. It was not enough to cause a problem, as we were soon back on track. The route took us out along the St Edmund Way, through varied countryside with lovely views, returning to Bures via the Stour Valley Way. We stopped for lunch about halfway through the walk in Wissington churchyard, with it’s 14th century dragon wall painting . On the homeward path, as we came over the hill, we were quite surprised to see two bright yellow fields of oilseed rape in flower. Quite unusual for the time of year.
Making our way along the River Stour we reached the large picturesque mill and crossed the rushing mill race before wending our way across the playing fields back to the car park. And finally there was a welcome drink at the Three Horseshoes to finish off the day.
As a change of pace and destination from the usual, hard-hiking, spartan, hostel weekends in the Lakes, Peaks, or Scotland, Skendleby Hall in the undulating Lincolnshire Wolds offered the potential for lazing around in luxurious surroundings as well as some rather lovely walks in the vicinity. We were also blessed with perfect late autumn weather on Saturday and Sunday, sandwiched between rather nasty stuff on Friday and Monday.
Twenty-seven of us car-shared the three-hour drive to Skendleby then needed maps to find our rooms in the rabbit warren of the rather fascinating building. These boasted four-posters, ensuite bathrooms, lovely views and beautiful furnishings. A far cry from a bunk bed in a 6-person dorm with a little shower cubicle somewhere down the hall… On the ground floor there was a conservatory, games room, billiard room, music room, card room, television room, drawing room, dining room, a couple of cloakrooms, sauna, jacuzzi and steam room, and two kitchens. We were still getting lost on the morning of departure.
Still, it was the people that made the weekend! I organised the food (ed.) and was amply rewarded by the volume of animated chat, banter and laughter over dinner each night – it couldn’t have been more fun.
The waiting chairs
The filled chairs
Time to go inside for a sundowner
Big table, petite Anni
Fun on the trampoline
As usual, we split up for the days’ activities, with walks of varying distances, antique shopping, bird watching or simply hanging out in the drawing room working on the 1,000 piece jigsaw puzzle provided by Dee. (The latter had a slow start on Friday evening, but became extremely popular over the next two days; those who remained in the house on Sunday had to restrain themselves from adding any of the final pieces until the walkers got back.)
Saturday 17th November
Horncastle, Langton and Thimbleby walk
Contributed by M-L
Led by Glenys, about eight of us headed out of the pretty town of Horncastle and did a six-mile circuit of the area through some lovely Lincolnshire farmland, stopping for lunch on some handy old gravestones outside Thimbleby Church.
The short distance left most of us with plenty of time to explore the numerous antique shops in Horncastle – the vast quantity of stuff in some of them was stupefying but Dave persevered until he found what he was looking for (à chacun son goût).
And then home for a very great deal of food, followed by activities that distributed little groups across the whole of the ground floor
Lou’s Wonderful Wander in the Lincolnshire Wolds
Contributed by Christina; pics by various
Our first walking day at Skendleby Hall started with bright sunshine. At 10am 14 of us assembled expectantly in front of the Hall to be counted and receive details and instructions from our walk leader Lou. The total length of this walk was 9.2 miles in the end. The route led us through Skendleby village and past the local pub, the Blacksmith’s Arms, then out onto the open fields and through the grounds of Dalby Hall which had a lovely lake. A short, high-risk section of the A16 followed.
Lou’s Saturday walk to Wells
Lunch stop overlooking Well Vale Hall
Real highlights of this day were the undulating grounds and extensive lake belonging to Well Vale Hall. We had to climb a steep and muddy hill before arriving at a church which overlooked the Hall. The scenery unfolding here was truly breath-taking. Everyone was therefore delighted to learn it was our designated lunch spot. Glen said to our amusement he felt that this place gave everyone a real sense of ‘wellbeing’.
Mud glorious mud
View from Well Church
We returned to Skendleby via the Blacksmith’s Arms where the majority was happy to join Lou and Anne for a drink to mark the end of this lovely walk. The pub was about to close for the afternoon, but we were lucky as the landlady was happy for us to come in. We found the pub cosy, it had an open fire and we had a great time there. Paul W., Andy and Francis provided much entertainment by winding each other up relentlessly, until Francis escaped to join the other group sitting at the nearby table. The landlady was pleased to learn that we intended to return the following day.
Lou had filled in the IOG Risk Assessment Template for his Lincolnshire Wolds walk. He was surprised to learn that the risk was higher than any walk he ever led in the Lake District! A big ‘thank you’ goes out to him for leading this fantastic and well organised walk.
Sunday 18th – Lou’s Snipe Dales and Bagenderby Walk
9.1 miles (A circular walk from Snipe Dales Country Park).
Story contributed by Anni; pics various.
Another golden Autumn morning on the second day of the IOG Trip to Skendleby in Lincolnshire.
Led by Lou, seventeen of us headed from Skendleby Hall in convoy for the short drive along the A16 to the start of the walk at Snipe Dales Country Park (tended to by Lincolnshire Wildlife Trust). First bit of excitement was crossing a ford before we arrived at the start point. Suitably suited and booted, it was a glorious, sunny morning with just a hint of a chill in the south-westerly wind.
Snipe Dales Park offers 3 x different walking trails within its boundary from a 1 mile ‘There and Back trail’ to the Snipe dales Round at 3 ½ miles. Other people arrived (some with dogs) for their own walk, but all headed off in a different direction. The late autumn clement temperature of circa 14 degrees, clear blue sky and sunshine created a glorious landscape for walking, and in good IOG fashion, we went beyond the boundaries of the park.
Ten minutes into the walk we had the first surprise eliciting lots of ‘ooohs’ and ‘aaahs’. It was a dancing foal. Delightfully unselfconscious, running and jumping around the paddock, nudging the adult horses to join in.
We climbed a little through Hagworthingham, and the first stop was at St Margaret’s Church in Bag Enderby (between Harrington and Somersby), where some of us had an early lunch. Whilst Somersby is famous as the birth place of the Poet Laureat Alfred Lord Tennyson, St Margaret’s is celebrated for its association his father, (George Clayton Tennyson) who was Rector here for 23 years. We enjoyed the glorious sunshine outside – and inside the Church contained mementos and historical facts about the Tennyson family.
The walk was beautifully varied; with a couple of bridge-assisted fords to cross, and great views of the South Lincolnshire Wolds. We passed brown sheep, donkeys, Llamas and more horses – all willing to converse and pose for photographs.
Is that giant hogweed or tiny people?
In Bad Enderby Church
Marching up the hill
The official lunch stop was St Andrews Church at Ashby Puerorum; built circa mid 13th century, and made of greenstone (as was St Margaret’s in Bag Enderby). We enjoyed delicious sunshine and Rachael shared her Jelly Babies to keep us sweet for the rest of the walk.
All in all a terrific and varied walk; made more enjoyable by good company and the usual IOG banter.
The addition of knowing we were heading back to Skendelby Hall for delicious food and an evening of relaxation, or completing the 1,000 piece jigsaw puzzle and/or fun and games made it all the more special.
This is one of the key delights of a weekend away with the Outdoor Group, one can choose to be as relaxed or as sociable as you wish. Read, do crosswords (you might even get a little help), walk, play board games etc. It’s a member-led organisation, so you choose what works for you.
Thanks Lou for organising a splendid walk.
The sun was dipping, and shadows lengthening as we made our way south; to cross the A158 and walk the last hour back to Snipe Dales Country park. The last leg was uphill; so best to get your head down enjoy the heel/toe action.
On Sunday night, over dinner, Glen, our resident poet laureate, amused us all with a rhyme that is included by popular request (though I am reliably informed that I blushed crimson while it was going on – ed.).
“An Ode to our Organiser
First came her brainwave, then careful research She found Skendleby Hall, just down from the church Then turn on the charm in the process of haggle To get a great prize for her IOG gaggle
Then confirm just who’s coming All done very sweetly She even found a place For dear old Paul Wheatley! Next, make up a menu suitable for we townies Supplemented very nicely by Kate’s chocolate brownies
Still not time yet for that weekend-away mood First head off with David to fetch all the food Plenty of stuff duly brought here from Bookers We’ll need it all for main kitchen’s two cookers
At last off here in the car with David and Glenys To this fabulous venue – even got table tennis! We find out quite soon as the weekend unfolds How great it is here in the Lincolnshire Wolds
The buzz of good company and lots of happy talks As many of us enjoy both of Lou’s lovely walks Then mealtime comes and that feeling of elation Knowing we’ll be sampling an M-L divine creation Great expectation gets all our lips licking At the thought of the pork, the salmon and chicken
Into the evening and sublime post-meal glow People give various games a go Some people read and chat doing no harm Others are worried about a missing naked arm There’s even concern for a bit of James Bond In the great drawing room puzzle Of which many seem fond
The weekend might nearly be over But none of us will forget The great pleasure of being here At one of the best weekends away yet
So now as I finish I’d ask you please For making it all happen………… Here’s to Marie-Louise!”
And – from Marie-Louise – many thanks to all for indulging me in my favourite things – organising fun away and cooking for lots of people: I had a great weekend. Special thanks also go to the vital helpers: Dave B., who cheerfully puts up with chauffeuring a visit to Bookers before all these jaunts; Bob, Sally and Glenys, who get breakfast on the table; and all the evening helpers – cooks and bottlewashers – who make the provision of food such a pleasure.
Last week Anni, Paul and I met up with Izzy and Diana to chat about the IOG on the Friday Breakfast Show on Ipswich Community Radio. Despite the early time slot, it was a lot of fun so it has been suggested that we might share the link with those who would like to hear what was said. Personally, I couldn’t bear to listen to more than a few minutes of my own voice – but there we are.
Story contributed by John W., pics by John and Kari.
This was a nice walk. A bunch of optimists made their way to Snape Maltings not knowing whether or not the heavy morning rain was likely to dampen our day. It turned out the weather improved dramatically before the 10 o’clock start and it was dry all walk and T shirt weather at times. Not bad for November!
We welcomed 2 new members to the group just after setting off which brought the number to a healthy 18.
Everyone stopped at 11.00 for two minutes of silence in remembrance of those who have sacrificed their lives for us.
Aldeburgh was the halfway mark and we broke off into little groups depending on lunch preference. The retro cafe was the choice of many to calorie up for the return in nostalgic surroundings while others sampled some Suffolk ales.
A total of about 12 miles saw us back at Snape for a well-deserved rest in the pub. Conversations there included a recruitment drive… only 10 more members to reach the 200 mark… the Marx brothers…Santa…films that make you cry…the fact that just about everyone on the walk was single…. and much much more.
A gentle breeze and cheery sunshine greeted the start and indeed the duration of an autumnal amble from Manningtree to Dedham and back. Several participants were unlucky to encounter significant travelling difficulties in reaching our start point, courtesy of a frustrating package of temporary road closures in the central Ipswich area, but such unforeseen stresses were soon smoothed by the colourful calm charm of the undulating Essex Way route westwards to Dedham.
And it was quite a crowd! There were 37 of us who enjoyed the stroll, punctuated by a lunch/pubstop in gorgeous Dedham (amply living up to the walk’s Delight billing). We returned via the meadows to Flatford, Mill Hill and behind Lawford Church, taking in some good Stour estuary views.
On the approach to Flatford, we spied a huge flock of noisy geese heading eastward. Though we did not quite match their number, there were times when collectively we were probably as loud!
On a glistening autumn morning more than 20 IOGers gathered at Harleston in Norfolk for a lovely circuit of the Waveney Valley of around 10 miles. It was as warm as summer, but there is something in the light this time of year – and the angle of the sun – that shouts season of mellow fruitfulness and all that. A simply perfect day!
We started from the Co-Op carpark in Harleston, and followed the Angles Way footpath southwards out of town and over the River Waveney before traversing tranquil countryside and farmland parallel to the river as far as the village of Brockdish. Glen then gave us the choice of heading straight to the Old Kings Head pub or taking a pretty 1.5 mile loop around the village and THEN going to the pub. I am proud to say that no one wavered. And the drink was so much wetter when we got there.
Our journey back via a mostly different route took us along country lanes (to avoid a bull) and then back onto footpaths to skirt Weybread and cross the Waveney for the fourth time.
Glen had made a booking for six at the J D Young restaurant in Harleston in case a few people wanted to join him for a late lunch after the walk – but luckily they could extend that to 20 or more, because almost everyone took part.
A lovely day out with all the ingredients: beautiful Norfolk/Suffolk border scenery; great company; sparkling weather; jolly pub break – and a roast to finish it off. Thanks again Glen, for another great memory.