Day 2 was supposed to be a lot easier on the legs, but it didn’t quite seem that way. There was a section of shingle beach that really took it out of me.
This is the house across the road from where
I stayed. There are two similar houses and they’re called the “Hardy houses” because they were designed by the Dorchester architects’ firm where Thomas Hardy worked.
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Looking back towards West Bay around 930 am. Phil kindly gave me a lift there from Bridport. |
There were flowers galore all along the route.
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Not as much climbing as yesterday’s 2500 feet - today it was only 1000 feet. But a few hills. |
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You can see Chesil beach in the distance. |
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There were reed-beds all the way along, alive with reed warblers, skylarks, linnets and I also saw a goldfinch. |
The walk from Burton Bradstock to West Bexington was four miles of shingle beach - knackering. I had a nice socks-off sit-down and would have liked to walk barefoot in the shallows but the shingle was too sharp underfoot. I had the entire middle section all to myself, being the only nutter prepared to walk all that way.
I turned away from the coast at West Bexington and made my way up to the South Dorset Ridgeway. From here the views were 360-degree and stunning.
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The approach to Abbotsbury. In the centre you can see the 14th-century St Catherine’s chapel standing in splendid isolation on a green hill.
I’m staying in a lovely old stone house in Abbotsbury for two nights. It’s very quiet. The only sound is a wood-pigeon and the church bell telling the time now and then. I’ve got the whole house to myself.
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